On Sunday, I went to church with my mom. We went to a different church than I had previously been with her to in the past. It was a huge Presbyterian church with six services on Sunday. We sat in the balcony. The first few rows of the balcony are for foreigners because they have headphones for translation during the service. The church offers translation in Japanese, Thai, English, Russian, and maybe another couple languages. During the beginning of service, my mom and aunt pointed down to the choir. I saw that my uncle is part of the large choir.
This week, I haven't visiting old colleagues and friends. Also, I have been looking for jobs, which seems like it is my permanent job.
Living with my mom is definitely an adjustment and probably more so for my mom. My room is adequate, but sleeping on a small mat is a big change. It isn't that thick, so it seems like I am sleeping on the floor. Some of my joints are a lot of discomfort these days, but it probably has more to do with my weight gain than sleeping on the floor. Hopefully, I will get used to the new bed.
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