Since I fell asleep last night to the whimsical Chandler and ridiculous Phoebe, while attempting to settle into Granny’s Annex, I thought it was only appropriate to open this post with a little love from my favorite show ever.
I owe you all lots of det’s on the weekend adventures and I’ll try to keep it short and sweet since I’m guess most of you probably don’t want to read a novel worth of words which could be summed up in a few sentences with a picture tacked on. Pictures are worth a thousand words anyway right?
Friday afternoon I hung around the office until 5ish so I could get a ride with Ms. ni-nensei (new to the school) and Ms. ichi-nensei (the old 2nd grade teacher, now first grade), but anyway we were on our way to the Welcome Party as to kick off the new year with a bang. Now with a new V.P.- couldn’t be more excited. That’s an understatement. Dinner was served up bento-style (meaning a big lunch box basically). Why do I forget to take pics at crucial learning moments, such as these? Hmm, well, here’s an example:
They are quite large and contain an array of seafoods, veggies, UNI, and much more. Oooh the uni. Remember it?
Yes little sea urchin, I will eat you. But only a few niblets before my mind starts to think about it and I get freaked out. I have made leaps and bounds in my pallet over the last year. I’m now in LOVE with Scallops. Yummmmmm. And I can eat shrimp, crab (I just typed ‘crap’ haha), and an array of fish and sushi alike. I’m quite proud of myself.
After our eats and running into Mr. Chief of Owani (LoVe hIm) I was on my way back ‘home’ (Rach’s for another day) and called it an early night in. No 2nd enkai for me. That’s when things get sloppy- like losing my wallet and singing Man in the Mirror in front of my coworkers. Not pretty.
Ever since the new year kicked off (fiscal year that is- April 1st), so has my new attitude (with the improving temps). Ms. ichi-nensei and myself have become quite the pair. I just love her. Again, the language barrier makes for some comical situations, but all in good fun. Saturday morning she invited me to go with her to look at her husband’s displays for new kitchens. To most of you, or maybe all of you, this would be beyoooooond boring. But for me, an appliance salesman’s daughter. This was music to my ears. The invitation was much appreciated! Her hubby is an architect and his company paired with contractors or something like that- and they had a display room/building of new kitchens for people to come check out.
I am the world’s biggest nerd for getting excited about this kinda stuff! Love it. π
After our tour and brief lunch at a soba joint (Soba= buckwheat noodles) I was off to meet up with Melissa for some shopping at Don Don Down on Wednesday’s (yes, the actual name of the store). My guilty pleasure is thrifting goodies from there. Jenny, you’d die and thought you’d gone to heaven. I wish I could send you pieces for your project! However, Japan and America do not have a convenient shipping deal. π¦
At an rate. I found a few goodie’s while Melissa found the cutest coat- for a mere Y500. A steal. I walked away with new flats and this shirt!
We may or may not have stopped at Angelique’s for an epic icecream treat. It was heavenly.
Last minute plans led me to return with Adam and Melissa back up to Aomori for a small Easter Sunday celebration and Resurrection of J.C. Himself.
We hit up an Udon restaurant for lunch and made a trip around the Aomori Coast for some sightseeing and pictures to be taken.
We had great intentions of dying Easter eggs (since it would have been my FIRST TIME) but I opted to hop on the earlier train in preparations for Monday morning at work. Luckily we got in some Mars Hills and had our own little Easter service, via podcast. Oh technology, how I love thee.
My first night at the Annex in the next post. Stay tuned!
~ γ’γͺγΌγ(I just figured out how to use my computer to write Japanese. I hope you’re as excited as I am!)
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Phoebe: Now, we can kick anybody’s ass!
Rachel: Yeah!
Ross: After one class? I don’t think so.
Rachel: What? You want to see me self-defend myself? Go over there and pretend you’re a sexual predator! Go on! I dare ya!
Ross: Well, of course you can defend yourself from an attack you know is coming, that’s not enough. Look, I studied karate for a long time, and there’s a concept you should really be familiar with. It’s what the Japanese call unagi.
Rachel: Isn’t that a kind of sushi?
Ross: No, it’s a concept.
Phoebe: Yeah, it is! It is! It’s freshwater eel.
Ross: All right, maybe it means that too.
Rachel: Ooh! I would kill for a salmon skin roll right now.
Ross: Y’know what? Fine! Get attacked! I don’t even care!