Mr. Grumpy

Sadly, the weekend is over. It was pleasantly relaxing, though, and I’m not cursed with the Sunday Grumpies. In many ways, I’m looking forward to returning to work tomorrow.


It was another slow day at the Têtu apartment. We woke up relatively late this morning, I called my grandparents on Gmail to chat for a little while; Jean-Jacques hunted and gathered food at Muslim Noodle Shop while I took some pictures around No. 1 Middle School; we watched The Daily Show; I edited photos and searched for movies to show in class while Jean-Jacques played around with Garage Band on his iPad. (I’ve decided that I’m going to teach four lessons, show a movie, teach another four lessons, then show another movie, and continue in this established pattern until school is finished. The students need some fun in their lives and I think it will make a nice break for them.)

This evening we ate more noodles, watched two episodes of The Event (which I must say, is a terrible show, but I’ll continue following it because I’m faintly interested in solving the mysteries), and we’re going to bed soon.