Are you used to a routine?

It's a funny thing how all those people that we see in our everyday routine end up being familiar and sometimes, even part of our lives. I always meet the same people in my way to work, both when I go early in the morning and when I come back in the afternoon. It's only a 5 minute walk from my place, and still I wonder what any of those persons should be up to when I do not meet them :question:

In my previous job, I had to catch the train, and since some of my partners caught it before I did, we were in agreement to take the same coach. And of course we chose the coach which was usually occupied by a bunch of cute guys who studied to be film directors :wink: :twisted: Still, it was a funny thing to realize that even those people who made the whole ride in their own, always caught the same coach too. And not only that, but we had the tendency to occupy everyday the same seats. It was kind of a non-spoken agreement. And the very same thing happened when I caught the bus to College.

So we could wake someone up when that person was about to reach his stop, and we all knew more or less about the others' lives and jobs because we all inevitably listened to each other's conversations. It was a bit of a mess when someone who wasn't an everyday passenger took one of our seats, because the whole coach had to be reorganized. Are you also used to a routine too? :)

Calvin brings Hobbes to school. This is the first introduction of Miss. Wormwood, Calvin's teacher. She is near to retirement, and Calvin, being the most restless kid in the c-lassroom, continuously stresses her out. One can certainly pity her :D

Same as I did with my sheep, Calving brings Hobbes everywhere with him. Even to school. But, as it was to be assumed, Hobbes is not an erudite tiger :lol:

So today, we went fishing again. It was kinda boring, because we didn't make any catch. We went to Orio, which is a village some 15 minutes from mine. At least we had a yummy lunch and caught some tan, because it was a really sunny day. I painted my feet nails, read a bit, sunbathed, took pictures, played cards and went for a walk with Hotz while the fishermen bored themselves out. I always have fun when we go fishing, no matter if we make catches or not :D These are some pictures of Orio:

Orio's jetty.

Orio's bay.

Getaria's Mouse from Orio (Getaria is a village next to Orio, and has a funny isthmus which looks like a mouse, hence it's name).


Getaria's Mouse closer up.

And of course, my feet and recently painted aubergine nails :lol: