After work, I went to get some medical exams done, but the clinic I visited didn't offer those exams after 12 PM. I had to go further to another clinic, only to discover they didn't offer them either. Disappointed, I left the building and headed to a bakery to find something to eat. There was a local festival called the June Fest, so the bakery was serving hot wine. That hot wine worked miracles on my sore throat!

Now, here I am, walking in zigzags to another clinic. From a local perspective, I probably am a pig cuz I'm tipsy at 2:30 PM. However, from my perspective, it's evening since I got up at 3 AM and finished work at 1 PM.