i've already mentioned here that i had a quite busy week and that i was feeling super tired. well, last night i went to bed around 11 o'clock, after doing some readings for my literature review. i was so tired last night i could not go to Viktoria's farewell party, which has made me feel bad, but i was not really in proper conditions for such an endeavour.
got up this morning still tired. i did a little work in the laptop and jumped back in bed. this jumping back in bed over weekends is something i hold precious as it is never possible on weekdays. even breaskfast today i had only after 9am. actually, i woke up around 7am, but remained in bed. . . 'so lucky to be me' but i actually sang 'so happy to be me' :-) (this is a line from a song). at first i doubted i was going to make it to city centre, because my list of to-do things was far from short. i ended up leaving later than i had planned, but i did go and do practically everything listed. YEY!!!
after an invigorating shower i felt much better and ready to go. my list included places / shops such as: matalan, poundland, tkmaxx, supreme (chinese restaurant), bhs, boots pharmacy, aldi (went to asda instead). these are the places, along with a really long list of items to buy both for me and to take to brazil. i can't believe i did almost everything, calmly, despite the long queues everywhere and my being tired.
there is no need to list the things i did not manage to do because they can wait. i want to concentrate on what i accomplished, which was going places, walking around, well planned with my big backpack plus my 'use me again and again' bag cumade gave to me, enough to accommodate the 'shopping'. i bought some presents, some food, eye drops and had, once again, a nice, warm, chinese meal at supreme restaurant. i have the same dish everytime i go there. as a matter of fact, as soon as the lady from the restaurant sees me coming over she asks in an assertive mode: 'wonton noodle soup?' and smiles. i smile back and sit and wait and have my delicious chinese soup. the other day she suggested i tried something different; so i had seafood noodle soup; but the wonton is better, i think.
southampton is indeed a multicultural city. i was waiting for my food at supreme restaurant (and took the time to check out on my to-do list) and realized i was sharing the table with people speaking a language i didn't identify right away. i asked this guy which language they were speaking: 'tagalog', he said. this is the language from the philipines. he saw my paper with the list of things - some writing - and asked me if that was a survey: 'nope, this is a shopping list. i'm just curious about the language', i replied. we chatted a bit about the influence of spanish in their language.
oh happy saturday! i still want to go to a jazz concert later on on turner sims concert hall, but let's see how it goes. i like to think i am free and go if really want to.
update: i decided not to go to the theater, because i have loads to do right here. instead, i went to the kitchen, cooked some pasta with pesto sauce and stir fry vegetables. i added seastick to it. warm and yummy. there is some leftover in the fridge :-) mark: 8.0. my scale is 0 to 10. no photographs of the food this time. after the food i wanted to have some coffee, but preparing the coffee would be too much work just now. i then went for a soothing orange, mango and cinnamon tea. this might make up for the negotiation post.
cheers,
Kalina
Brasil! Hummmm you just said the magic word. mmmmmmmm tell you later what's on my mind.
ReplyDeleteHave a nice week, darling!