Honestly, now.

So it finally happened.  I lasted a whole month.  Much longer than anyone expected.  After four weeks of temptation my resolve crumbled.  I could no longer resist.  So while I have to eat my words, I don’t even care.  That’s right.  I went to Dunkin Dounuts.  Perhaps it was all of the children imitating the comercials. (“Coffee.  Dounut.  Dunkin’ Dounut.”) 

 But the coffee machine at work is broken and I needed, NEEDED a cup of coffee.  Oh, sweet coffee. 

I didn’t feel like paying five thousand won for a cup of coffee.  No thank you.

 In other news, I went out to Itaewan again this weekend.  Patrick got a phone and we all hit the clubs.  It was okay.  Just okay.  A little drama, but it was alright.  I had a nice day to myself on Sunday.  All to myself.  I spoke to one person the whole day.  I bumped into (literally) a fellow round-eye at Mini-Stop.  He turned around and walked right into me.  I think he was surprised because he sputtered out what sounded like an apology.  I didn’t feel like talking to anyone, so I just smiled and got out of there.

I’m so excited!  Only four more precious days until payday.  Yeah! Three cheers for payday. 

I’m just in a funk this weekend.  I think I need to start getting up early again.  As charming as not needing an alarm clock is, I miss it.  I miss getting up and doing something with my mornings.  I miss being awake before the rest of the world. 

Oh, and I discovered that there is a garden on my roof.  I’ll take pictures this week.  There’s hardly anyone up there.  I’m planning on going up there tomorrow morning and read a book or take my sketch pad.  Who knows?

Ah well, planning awaits.  Better figure out something for the little kids to do.