Monday, 18 February 2013

Monday on my feet



Today was tiring.  After finishing my paper after ten o’clock last night, I hurriedly finished my other assignments that were due for today and finally collapsed in bed just as midnight was striking.  I woke up almost exactly eight hours later to start my day.  I was about halfway to the bus stop when I realized that I had forgotten my backpack.  Yes, I hadn’t noticed that I wasn’t wearing my fifteen pound backpack.  So, your ever-perceptive protagonist dashed back to his host-home, grabbed his backpack with all of his books and homework and ran to the bus stop, making the bus with less than a minute to spare.  I had three courses today and finally got home after eight in the evening to eat dinner with my host family.  One of my host-sisters was visiting, so we had a rather tasty dish of calamari and an excellent apple-pie-like dessert with a sugary topping replacing the crust.  It was fantastic.

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