The Diary Game: A Day In The Church And More Tales(20-09-2025)

Good evening all, how are you? I am @bendelta28, a Nigerian and proudly an Igbo guy from Owerri. I've been writing here a couple of time but haven't properly aligned with my brothers and sisters on this community and this post is to remind you all that I'm rooting for everyone one of us here and hope that we achieve that which we expect. It's diary time, that's why I'm bringing in mine too. I woke up quite earlier than usual today, went to the church to do clean up and also assist in doing a sweet looking decorations for tomorrow service.

^{@bendelta28 in church}

I was fast with my activities in the church so I could run back home to eat and then to the shop to attend to customers. They were just few other workers with me and we did our best to handles the jobs as fast as we could, the work was done within two hours. I returned home to have my breakfast, I had my bath again and got dressed before going to the shop. While on my way to the shop, I got a call from my boss to come help her with something but unfortunately I was already on my way to the shop so I asked her if it could wait till evening.

^breakfast

I've always been singing of making much sales during the weekend though I didn't have this experience last week because of how rainy it was but this weekend had been good so far and I literally didn't have any rest today because of my busy workload. It started with about three pairs of clothes for laundry, more deals came until I lost record of it in my head though I had them written down in a book. I washed, starched, ironed and packaged the clothes and got them ready to be delivered.

^ironing

In the evening before I was about to lock my shop, an aboki who sells women jewelries, perfumes and some other stuffs he presented and my wife called and patronized him. She picked so many things and called my attention to come help check out the perfume with the sweetest scent. I got there and I was cajoled into paying for the items kisses

^aboki

I regretted ever leaving my shop to my wife's own, but the regret didn't stop me from paying for the items she picked. I made payment, went back to my shop and locked it since it was already time to go. Got home, had my bath and began to make diary game. Thank you all for having me, until next time.