Finally I managed to post this entry... after postponing I finally posted. (dumb humor)
It's not that nothing happened, cuz tons of things happened.
Unfortunately, the weather has been unbearably hot out here, and this while I have so much to do. So my house hold chores take a lot longer than originally planned, consequently I wind up writing very late in the evening and being too tired to actually finish it. Although, it’s too hot to even think to be honest, so this tiredness is quite common I think. The same goes for the chores taking longer than planned. I think.
Ok… I guess I should admit that I’m probably a bit too much of a critic when it comes to my own writings.
Here's some of the stuff that happened.
Surprising Morning Appearance
It was really early in the morning. It must have been about 8 a.m. or half past 7. I was just making myself a sandwich in the kitchen when all of a sudden I hear a man shouting to someone... someone probably all the way down to the end of the street I think. Anyway, I checked through the window shades to see what the fuss was really.
I shook my head in disbelieve. Looked back into the kitchen, then back to the appearance I had just witnessed outside.
I did see it correctly... there was in fact a naked man walking down the street, shouting (probably not aware of the fact that this draws attention -> thus more people seeing him.
What's even more surprising about him walking down the street naked is the fact that he was carrying his pants in his hand. !!!! ... uhm.... !!!! You could, of course try wearing the piece of clothing, covering up the particular parts of your body one should really cover up.
Some way to wake up!!!
Then I couldn't help but wonder what could possibly have preceded his naked promenade down the street. ... I mean, SOMETHING must have happened, right?
Story about my Index.
It sounds like a business report of some sort… or something like that anyway. Lol.
Yesterday, early in the evening I was cleaning the house. I started in the evening because it's really too hot during the daytime. Anyway, I was cutting up cardboard boxes so I could put all of my paper trash outside, cuz tomorrow they're coming to pick up plastics and paper.
The use of a word like "cutting" should already ring a bell for you. I admit.... I'm stupid. This is not the first time that it happened to me that I cut myself while cutting up cardboard boxes. It happened once before, about two years ago.
Afterwards I was thinking about my reaction to cutting myself again today. lol. First thing that crossed my mind, after "aaah" that is, was "how on earth can I manage to cut myself (again), by doing exactly the same thing that I was doing when this happened the last time
with the same kind of knife. These Stanley knives are terribly sharp. The previous cut was in my thumb, this one ran from the middle joint to the base of my index. Not a nice picture I might add. I searched for something to press onto the cut and then tried to find the number for the doctor on call. Which is not an easy task it seems.
That cut in my thumb a while ago, they glued that back together again. My index apparently wasn't that badly damaged. The doctor just cleaned the cut, taped it, put a bandage around my hand.... probably partly to make sure I wouldn't bend my finger all the way cuz it's really quite inflexible I might say. Quite annoying with this kind of weather...
All the way to the doctor's office I was "really looking forward" to the wonderful feeling I'd have when they check to see how deep the cut really is. You gotta love that... Yeah, right.
Aside from all of this, I'm ok. Sometimes I wonder if I should shake my foot to see if my brain falls out. Still can't believe how I could cut myself again!!!
The weather is really getting to me, I can hardly sleep, I can hardly eat... plus apparently it's affecting my brain cuz I keep doing silly things and all that. lol.
Take care.
Love,
[Mmarsha.]