Dec. 22nd, 2003
After that, a low-key weekend.
Dec. 22nd, 2003 12:00 pmSo, after the adventure at the hospital, Omaha and I rose out of bed late Saturday morning (I only awoke when the alarm went off beside me to remind me that a radio show I like to listen to on Saturday morning-- NPR's Wait, Wait, Don't Tell Me-- was about to begin). We were both okay, but Omaha was still feeling very tired and out of sorts. I made scrambled egg sandwiches on English muffins with bananas and juice, and everyone ate most of what I gave them. Omaha nibbled at her sandwich and said she felt better, then went to do some research on ulcers and their indicators. I and the kids sat around and did, basically, nothing for a long time. Omaha was too tired to be functional, so I cleaned up the kitchen and made my way through various other chores than needed doing: take out the recyclables, stuff like that. Lunch was a mash of leftovers: egg salad for Yamaarashi-chan, PB&J for Kouryou-chan, grilled cheese for me. Omaha skipped.
( More of the weekend. Longish. )
( Another meme, more anime images )
( More of the weekend. Longish. )
( Another meme, more anime images )