Day 25

[mothwing]

Day 01 → Your favourite song
Day 02 → Your favourite movie
Day 03 → Your favourite television program
Day 04 → Your favourite book
Day 05 → Your favourite quote
Day 06 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07 → A photo that makes you happy
Day 08 → A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09 → A photo you took
Day 10 → A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11 → A photo of you taken recently
Day 12 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13 → A fictional book
Day 14 → A non-fictional book
Day 15 → A fanfic
Day 16 → A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17 → An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19 → A talent of yours
Day 21 → A recipe
Day 22 → A website
Day 23 → A YouTube video
Day 24 → Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25 → Your day, in great detail

My day was pretty uneventful, but here goes, anyway.
I got up at around 8:15, having slept in. I showered, went downstairs to read articles for my upcoming exam.
At around 9:30, I went upstairs to see whether there'd be any breakfast together. My brother was still asleep, my grandmother already having breakfast, my mother walking the dog. I went back down again and continued reading.
At 12:30, I went back up to search for my family. My brother had just gotten up and was slouching into the bathroom, and it turned out that my mother was ill. We prepared the raclette grill and cheese, but she felt really ill, so she returned to bed and I hung around, waiting for my family to turn up.
My brother, father and I had lunch together, my grandma having decided she'd prefer eating in her room - she still finds it uncomfortable to eat sitting up for long periods of time, so she preferred lying down quickly afterwards. After lunch, my brother and I tidied up the kitchen, did the laundry, and looked at funny videos together online.
Then, we walked the dog in the melting snow outside, and returned just as the snow had managed to turn my feet into cold, wet icecubes.
An hour later, my father gave me a lift to the station and I returned home. I arrived home at around a quarter past eight and finished my chapter in my literary history. I did some writing and took a few photos with my macro lense.
Long before I fell asleep I lay in the bed, listening to an audio book, relaxing in the dark.
 

Day 26 → Your week, in great detail
Day 27 → This month, in great detail
Day 28 → This year, in great detail
Day 29 → Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Day 30 → Whatever tickles your fancy