Today I only worked until 1. It seemed like such a waste as the weather lately is horrid. Yesterday was gorgeous but all last week was rainy and cloudy. I'm not enjoying this weather when my only mode of transport is my bicycle - well, not even mine, my sister's. I know, it's sad.

I love biking around though. I get places almost as fast as I would in a car but I am getting exercise and giving the earth a break. Usually I listen to music on my MD(mini disc) player.

I tried to upload some more pictures but for some reason HELLO, the program I use, was not working. I'll have to try again tomorrow and if it still doesn't work, wait until Jon comes home from treeplanting.

I wrote a 5 page letter to my pottery teacher from Japan with the help of my new friend Iyo. I could have written it by myself with a lot of errors and without saying exactly what I wanted. With Iyo's help, and a lot of talking about it, I have a finished draft that I feel is exactly what I wanted to say. Everything I wanted to say.

I promised myself I would start going to bed earlier so my patience lasts longer at the daycare. It's 945 and I'm going to call it a night.