short and not sweet

Well, I don’t feel so bad about not knowing the gym teacher’s name, because she kept calling me Evelin. Which, the way they pronounce it, does sound a lot like the way they pronounce Emily. I guess I should have corrected her at some point. Actually, it barely crossed my mind. Anyway, I was wrong about going to visit the family; we went instead to the hairdressers’ to meet her, and set up a time (I suggested Tuesday, they will get back to me, via gym teacher, tomorrow?) Whatever. Uk, I don’t feel like writing.