Last night I'm pestering Oz, making up for all that pestering he missed over the last couple months. "So, what should I write next?"
"God, anything! A blog entry!"
I just worked today, so I don't have that much to write about. Three things.
The morning started with watching my neighbor's guest's minivan get towed by the street sweepers. Then I pretty much worked and tried to apply myself to not reading stuff on the internet. I would be a lot more efficient if I didn't do that.
I watched TV. The human interest section of the Japanese morning news showed a bunch of ladies in a Niigata community center, marching along on little trampolines as they participated in a most unfortunately named exercise: Trampobics! They claim that this form of exercise was invented in Japan and they have their own sports organization, according to this list.
We got a Chinese restaurant calendar dropped off outside the front door. This one is rather frightening. Instead of a dog, it has a Jesus! Technicolor Jesus in 3D! Surrounded by little angels comprising only heads and wings. The calendar is printed on a sheet of flexible plastic which is poofed out where Jesus is.
204 words | January 6, 2006 08:33 PM | Real true story