
I'm meeting Goran the Gorgeous Landlord today at 6 at a place near the embassy, so going home or anywhere else before doesn't make sense, and I'll just stay at the office (at least there's a/c). Therefore I decided to go to work a bit later today. Not dramatically late, but I just didn't set the alarm and had a leisurely early morning. Arrived at work at about 8.15, which is only 45 minutes later than my usual time. Still, the relaxed feeling persists.
Head of missions meeting is at 10, and I'll go to the shopping centre afterwards; it's right across the street, and I want to get that necklace and, hopefully, a pair of jeans. I've definitely shrunk out of the last two pairs, and I don't like a life without jeans. Or with jeans that I keep losing.
Macedonian lesson at 1 p.m., and maybe there's enough interesting stuff at the HoM's meeting, so that I could write a small report. That ought to be enough to alleviate the ennui.
Today is No Sports Day -- spent 1,5 hours yesterday at the gym and came out looking as if I'd participated in a wet t-shirt contest. So today the body gets a well-deserved rest. I've realized that one day per week without sports is a good thing. Besides, I need to somewhat curb the obsession.
ETA: Success! 2 pairs of jeans --OMGsize38OMGSQUEEEE -- and 3 pairs of Nike tennis shorts. Both jeans cost € 50, and the shorts € 70. Sales are good :-)
Macedonian lesson cancelled, because Dalibor had to go to the dentist, the poor guy. So I had enough time catch up on my vocabulary, which I'd shamefully neglected during the weekend (for the sakeof B5, merely to state the glaringly obvious)