Ninth day in China [October 9]
Oct. 9th, 2015 10:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I woke up at 6:30, found Susan asleep on the living room couch. Maybe she came out and dozed off again, maybe she switched from the bedroom because — she claims — I snore; either way, I let her go on sleeping, and read some more Flynn, this time the opening chapters of “Gone Girl”. (Already read “Sharp Objects”, already seen the “Gone Girl” movie; Kevin has one more Flynn with him, and that’ll be my first opportunity to read one that’s new to me.)
Yesterday, while at the Yins’, I discovered my feet were puffy. This is unusual for me; I think the last time it happened was, maybe, 2007. Not as bad this time, but it hadn’t really gone away after a night’s sleep (and it was enough that on the trip ‘home’ yesterday I wore my shoes but not socks, that would have been too uncomfortable). Is this about to become a new norm? I’m of an age where the beginnings of physical degeneration wouldn’t be completely unusual, but that doesn’t mean I welcome or even expected it.
About 8:00 AM we got a text from Mei-li that she and her mother would like to pick us up for lunch after they make a doctor visit. Susan woke up about the time I got the last post, and we did a little light housecleaning: I swept, Susan started the daily laundry.
Around 10:00 I took a quick trip to Walmart to pick up some things Susan and I could munch on till lunchtime, but got hit with some snags. Mei-li and her mother had finished sooner than expected at the doctor’s, and were on their way to pick us up. By the time I returned to the apartment building, they were already in the downstairs garage, and — because I had our only phone — I couldn’t let Susan know till I got to the apartment itself. She’d expcted a few more hours (was watching further episodes of Sleepy Hollow online), so she still had to get dressed before we could run downstairs to join our hosts.
Second: I had thought “pick us up for lunch” meant “take us out to lunch”. Nope; we all went back to their apartment.
(Note: at least in Shenzhen traffic, Chinese use their horns a lot. Not frustration or bellicosity, either, it’s more in the nature of a conversation, informing nearby drivers not only of your position but of your level of determination. Yeah, I’m coming through, I really mean it. — Okay, you’re moving over, just don’t forget I’m right here. — I’ll let you by, but it was kinda dumb to pull out in front of me like that. A kind of civility, actually, and definitely understood communication.)
(Another note: bicycle travel seems to be strictly local. Lot of scooters around but all of them are electric. Kevin told us he couldn’t remember seeing even motorcycles that were non-electric.)
Susan watched online videos (really getting caught up in Sleepy Hollow) and played with her granddaughter; I mostly read from “Dark Places”, the third Gillian Flynn that we’d left at the Yins’ (since Kevin hadn’t read it yet, but then I didn’t bring “Gone Girl” with me when I thought we were just going out for a bit). We had lunch, nap, more visiting. Kevin was able to come home in time for dinner, but left again almost immediately: private tutoring, which earns him almost as much as he gets from his formal job.
The Yins had plans for us tomorrow, so to enable us to make a convenient bedtime, at 8:00 PM Mei-li and her mother drove us back to Kevin’s apartment. We did general relaxing and settling-in, and then to bed at 10:00 PM.
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Date: 2015-10-09 08:46 pm (UTC)Gabrielle
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Date: 2015-10-10 05:55 pm (UTC)In my humble opinion Sleepy Hollow went bad in the latter half of last season. Possibly Susan will not find that the case for herself.
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