It is still embarrassing to read yesterday's diary.
I'm so embarrassed that I wish I could crawl under a rock.
But I'm not ashamed and I'm still going to keep a diary.

 He got up early the next morning.

My husband said
What?
 Did I say that?
 Did I tell you that I want to reserve an English conversation?
When?

His wife:
Oh my God

This was yesterday's work.
But I was too tired to keep a diary.

Yesterday was my husband's birthday.
I didn't want to prepare a party table for a variety of reasons,
 But at last I decided to prepare his party table.
So we enjoyed his birthday party with my daughter's family.
After finished my daily routine , I tried to keep a diary, but I couldn't write it.
I turned on the computer first, and then but I just looked at the screen.
I was so tired that I passed out.

Today
I was depressed.
I don't want to talk to my husband these days.
The idea would be the same for her husband.
We haven't used one room, and we've been using eachsingle room since for a few days  by chance.

 We were still talking and laughing, but we have a cold heart.

I may graduate from my married life