No matter what I did last week I was constantly tired. One night I got eight hours of sleep but could barely function the next day. You know when you get only 3 hours of sleep so get that weird feeling and it's hard to stay awake? That's how I felt, and I have no idea why. Friday night I only got four hours of sleep. I just couldn't sleep. I was exhausted, and even when I did fall asleep I still felt like part of me was awake. The strange thing was that when I finally woke up I wasn't tired, and while I write this at 8 pm I still don't feel tired. I woke up and was more productive than I've been in weeks. Maybe I just need less sleep? I did have a dream, though, that I met Barron Trump and was trying to convince him to say his name in a British accent to Prince Charles and Camilla. Dreams are so interesting.
This post has no real purpose other than to show you some photos I took. I met A for lunch, but since he has a deadline for work I ended up just walking around by myself. I needed to buy hair dye because my gray hair is showing like crazy. I also needed to pick up a few other things. Saturday, even with my productive morning, was one of those days where if one thing went wrong everything went wrong. I went to the store because I wanted to buy fruits and vegetables. It turns out all the vegetables were old and the kiwis I wanted to buy wouldn't ring up at the register. I'm trying to eat healthier because I gained some weight (how do people seriously lose weight in the mayo and carb capital of the world?) but it's such a struggle here. I already mentioned my hatred of cooking in Russia
here. Then, when I got home, I realized I didn't have enough oatmeal to make no-bake cookies and my potatoes had gone bad. It was just one of those days.
I did happen to walk by this mural that I mentioned in my last
post. There was a car in front of it but I decided to take pictures anyways. I walked around to the other side to take the photo from a different angle and realized someone was sitting in the car. Awkward.
How was your weekend?
my potatoes are always bad when I go to use them, I swear!
ReplyDeleteUsually I still use them if there are sprouts growing, but these were really bad!
DeleteFunny you should dream about Barron Trump...I had a dream about a week ago that I was a contestant on "The Bachelor" and the bachelor was DJT. I lead a coup among the contestants, being like, "Uh, none of us are into this dude, right?"
ReplyDeleteDreams are the best. Do you remember your dreams often? I remember mine like 95% of the time. Probs because I'm a super light sleeper...
Hahaha that's hilarious that he was on The Bachelor with you. Don't tell him that though. ;)
DeleteI'll go through periods where I will remember them and then I won't. I always want to write my dreams down, but then when I go to explain them I always forget.
How to eat healthy in Russia...the eternal question!
ReplyDeleteI seriously don't understand how Russians are so skinny!
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