Sometimes people ask me what I do down here. Obviously for the most part I just sit around all day but this past week I’ve actually been on the productive side so I’ll write about that and then you can have a completely skewed perspective of what I do. I’ll start with last Thursday and leave out reading, taking showers, brushing teeth, and such.
Thursday: Wake up sick. Call Amanda to get the names of the schools that are reached by our library. Give list of names to Lori to type. Go to bookstore. Spend $400 out of $5000 on new library books. Go home. Take nap. Walk to library. Get picked up and driven the rest of the way. Open library. Check out books. Ride home on motorcycle. Make enchiladas for dinner. Set alarm to sleep while oven is preheating and again while cooking. Have dinner with two roommates. Watch a movie. Go to sleep.
Friday: Wake up early again. Go to NCA at 8:30 to help organize and price books for Book Fair. Come home. Eat lunch. Change. Walk to library. Walk home. Talk to roommates. Take a nap. Wake up. Finish setting up for party. Have Mexican Taco party.
Saturday: Sleep late. Bake a cake for church on Sunday. Clean leaves off of pool. Go Swimming. Friend comes over. Go to coffee to work on computer. Go to American church’s Bunco night.
Sunday: Church. Lunch. Nap. Dinner and closing Olympic ceremonies at old apartment.
Monday: Help Michelle with her school for kids with disabilities. Plan on working at library but take four-hour nap instead. Take dog to vet. Eat dinner. Help Lori pack for the States. Watch “West Wing.” Go to bed.
Tuesday: Teach English using colored chalk. Come home. Eat lunch. Work at library. Have a visit from a snake. Come home. Cut fabric for new library curtains. Eat dinner. Start sewing curtains. Watch movie. Go to bed.
Wednesday: Sleep in. Finish Curtains. Talk to sister on phone. Go to lunch. Go to library. Come home. Bible Study. Watch “Everybody Loves Raymond.” Go to bed.
Thursday: Wake up. Go to grocery store. Look at possible hotel for my mom and crew to stay. Have maid cut pineapple. Write E-mail. TBD.
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