Currently drinking: nothing but I did have a beautiful Hotto Mocha Ratte this morning at Yeast Paradise :)
Some things just take getting used to in Japan. Today was a day full of adventures and new experiences. Not the romanticized, exciting experiences one thinks about when traveling to a foreign country, but the day to day activities that one just expects to be the same anywhere you go. To give you an example, I have had this cold for the past couple of weeks, and have put off finding medicine out of fear of buying something completely wrong/harmful. I finally built up the courage (with the help of the lovely Catherine) to step past the threshold of the daunting Japanese pharmacist, and found that everything, although in a different language, was relatively easy to navigate. I went up to the clerk and asked her, in very sketchy Japanese, whether or not the box was meant for sore throats and colds. She gave me the nod, so I felt reasonably secure in the investment. Another scary purchase I had to make was of the feminine hygiene sort. If you're squeamish or don't like hearing about female problems, you should probably stop reading at this point. Here is something I learned: Japan has very few options for tampon purchases. Before heading out, I tried to do a little research (aka asking one of the sempai's about said products), and found, to my utter horror, that tampons are pretty much as rare as gold here. Thankfully, the same drugstore that had the insane cough medicine that I bought, also had a small selection of beautifully convenient tampons.
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Both of these purchases added up to about $20.00...eek! |
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Waiting for our food |
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I tried salmon, be proud of me!! |
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Some of our plates (they were stacked a lot higher when we finished) |
Goodnight and lattes of love :)