Make that really hurt myself...

Today has been one of those days. You know the ones. I got up and wasn't really sure what I was doing with my day. So I sort of wasted time meandering through life.

I made soup, courgette and potato, and this picture is to prove to Laura Fry that I can make soup that isn't just salty mashed potato. It was still very salty though... oops.

I went to the CAF office, the woman was incredibly rude and asked me if I knew how to write. I really hate the way that being from a different country makes people think that you're stupid. Besides, the piece of paperwork that she was asking for was something that I didn't even need... her mistake not mine so I shouldn't have left feeling as upset as I did. Luckily I saw another woman shortly afterwards who restored my faith in the staff of the CAF office. I'd like to write a letter of complaint to show her just how well I can write. I won't though.

This evening I just felt quiet, our neighbour came over and I didn't really say anything, I left all the talking to Laura as usual. Just a tired day I think.