Yesterday

I was left alone in the house after work yesterday.

No, I’m not complaining. I just sat watching TV, which consists of alternating between 60 and 61 only. He he…who can live without cartoons? Not me!

Fixed a small meal for myself. Did some exercise. Watched more TV. Continued with a novel by Sidney Sheldon, ‘The other side of midnight’ which annoyed me a little because the protagonist kept having good luck flooding her all the time. If she is in distress, some hero will come by to rescue her…I flipped through some pages. The only reason why I am still reading it is because Sidney has a penchant to give a mind blowing end to his stories.

P/s: I’m worried over someone. I hope he gets well very soon.