Tuesday. Somewhere past 4. I missed my swimming today. There's still a chance to do it right after.
Update: No works in progress, although that might change later. Philip had an accident yesterday. He had a seizure and bit his tongue. I hear now it's black. I hope he's doing okay.
Mom says though that he'll still come to Manila with us tomorrow for the medical exam results. It's going to be a long day tomorrow. I hope we'll be able to make it through, no additional tests or clerical mistakes from The American Embassy's part.
This is it. This is it. I'm finally going to go. I think I'm ready.
I think I'll go swimming now.