Sunday, September 25, 2005
Today will essentially reproduce the activities of yesterday, except I work later in the afternoon until later in the evening. Before then, in lieu of ellipticizing I shall play racquetball with Bianca and read a chapter for German class. This last will consume quite a bit more time than one might suppose, for though I recognize most forms, my vocabulary is itself nicht so gut.
I had, in theory, wanted to swim this afternoon as well before work time, but 'twould appear the pool is closed for repairs. Over the summer, I recall something internal broke and shut the pool down for about a week. My swimming instructor said it is to be closed again in late November through the end of the school year to facilitate those repairs (something having to do with the piping system). I might have to swim every week, then, at the pool where we actually hold class, which wurde kein Spass machen, because that facility is always very humid, despite the pool itself being set at arctic temperatures.
As usual, this weekend is not too exciting. During the week I need to concentrate on studying for upcoming tests and on not eating when stressed. At Stammtisch on Friday I ought to remember to ask Kelly if she knows how to kill aliens. She seems like the sort who might possess the resources necessary.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 9:30 AM]