Good day all~
I’ve been M.I.A. for the last few days, since I’ve been getting back into the swing of the gym, my hectic schedule doesn’t allow much time for fun, like blogging. Boo. However, yesterday was filled with this-n-that, so I will enlighten you all!
First of all. Bubble. As in the personal bubble. It doesn’t exist here in Japan. For example, when I walked onto the train last night bound for Hirosaki, I set down my one bag (and while I was carrying a futon mattress) I needed a little space. Let me preface for you- in our car, there was maybe 5 passengers, if that. Yet, the lady who boarding behind me decides, hmm, this girl has a lot of stuff, I think I will sit 6 inches from her. Hmm. Don’t get me wrong, 95% of the time, I am a people person. However, when there is a wide open train and I still haven’t set all of my things down, do you, Japanese woman, feel the need to sit on top of me? Before I could squeeze only my left cheek beside her, I opted for a new spot.
I’ve found that the Japanese culture as a whole doesn’t really believe in personal space. I’ll be grocery shopping and you know when you stand in the isle, within arms reach of a product, it never fails that my little townie shoppers are right there, and will even walk right in front of you to grab something, or just stand in front of you looking. I graciously back up and ‘give them their bubble’. OOOOOh the cultural differences…
Now, my newΒ pad. I stated above that I was carrying a cumbersome and bulky futon onto the train yesterday. You see, I sleep at Rachelle’s just about every night of the week, thanks to my awesome and convenient (not) gym membership. I usually sleep in her living room on the air mattress. Being that it’s winter, there is one thing I will warn all of you of–if you’re residing in a place where you turn off the heat at night (like us lucky folk here in Japan), it is ill-advised that you sleep on an air mattress, for if you do, you will experience not only the temperature of the air around you to reach near 30 degrees (or so it seems), but also the air in the mattress, surrounding you in a sea of chilliness. BRRRRR. The air mattress wasn’t so bad when the weather was decent, but now, I wake up in the middle of the night (or don’t even fall asleep) because it is soooo dang cold. I’ve never felt cold like this before. Don’t get me wrong, I like cold air and warm, heavy blankets engulfing me, but when ya got no heat, and only a few blankets- air mattresses are not the way to go. PLUS*** They squeak incessantly throughout the night during every body movement you have. So, lesson learned, bring a futon (mattress) to your guest’s house and you will not regret it. Last night, the second my head hit the pillow I was out! ZZZZZZ.
Pause in my thoughts and rambles.
Back in the day of sunny weather, tan ski, and happy faces. *Nebuta Fall 2009*
Ok, back to reality and dropping temps:
Last night once Aya and I arrived at the gym, we were scopin’ out a parking spot. There are never any! However, we did find this tiny little nook that we could squeeze into. I won’t lie though, sometimes Aya’s driving is—haha, oh just…yea, no comment. So as she was pulling forward, backing up and repeating like 10 times, I graciously offered to back into the spot for her. Now, my love for driving doesn’t mean it applies in Japan. Even though I have a permit here, I don’t think, for the safety of other drivers, pedestrians, bikers (you name it), I should be on the road (left side mind you). But, once I figured out that the gears were on the left and the wipers were on the rights, I was able to reverse that baby right up and practice my 90 degree/parallel parking skills. No nics, scratches, or dents involved. Yay! Maybe I should invest in a car here afterall?!
Well, it was a late night and early morning, but the gym is back on my agenda and I’m loving every minute of it (well almost).
~Molly
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