Tonukurio

The title pretty much says it all.

This is the journal of Jane Brown. 
Each journal entry may be very short or very long. Entries may be close together or far apart. It depends on when and if Jane decides to or remembers to update her journal. If ever. Just like most of the non-diary or journal writer keepers out there - or uninspired authors. Yep.

Warning: VERY SLOOOW updates. This is a story written on a whim. Let's see how long the inspiration will last for. This style of writing is somewhat experimental.

Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION and is not based on any one person. Any portrayal of real people or real events (excluding some major world events) is entirely accidental and coincidental. It is in not in any way, shape of form meant to be a commentary on anyone or anything, even less on current issues in society.

This is literally meant to be boring (hence the ordinary title) without being too boring. It is just about (and meant to be about) the average slow paced life and interests of an average person.

The aim is to keep this for general audiences and not go down the romance route, so that my little nieces and nephews can read this as an example of how to write rubbish - uh, I mean fiction. Unfortunately, my imagination and brain keep running away with the plot and taking it down the adult fiction route... So, sorry, my little nieces and nephews. You won't be reading this version of the story. No way. Your parents might decide to silence me and then you would no longer have a fun aunty to teach you useless knowledge.

The Mundane Journal Entries of an Ordinary Person

Weather: Cool, smoky with heavy showers all day.

A slap and a kick for being so quick on the second day of the month.

The oppressive heat has been chased away by the cool change. According to the news, the firefighters cheered when the heavens opened up to pour rain down. Now they are praying for the rain to douse all the fires and not stop raining until the last ember has died.

The rains have prevented another township from being eaten up by the blaze and people are celebrating by upping the firefighting efforts to put out the remaining fires as soon as possible. Pray that the wind doesn't change.

The bosses went into the office today, leaving me at home. I packed them lunches but not lunchroom snacks for sharing.

As soon as they left and I had cleaned up the breakfast table, I got stuck back into my online courses. This time, I made sure to take breaks, getting up to eat drink and go to the toilet. I was a good girl today, I was. I even spared some time for dinner prep and put things into the oven so that food would be ready when the boys came home.

Today's lessons were boring, but I have always been a good student. I sped through the boring parts as quickly as possible, completing almost eight modules. Another twelve to go.

The two bosses came home late and so the pasta bake in the oven was a little dry and hard when it came out. The mini apple pies came out perfectly though.

Since some of the suits the bosses have been wearing smell of smoke or have gotten wet, we'll take them to be drycleaned tomorrow. They said they'll take a break from work and take me out for some fun this weekend, now that I seem to be feeling much better. If they're happy with how I'm healing and feeling, maybe I can start going back into the office next week.

50th entry