Hima hima hump
Today was really hima hima... (hima means free/boring) in Japanese. In between lessons I didn't have Kumon or any privates... and the afternoon was easy peasey... the kids just wrote postcards and did a recording... during the day it was PE... so I really didn't have to plan any lessons. In the evening there was no Konami... so I cleaned house and went to starbucks around 9:30. I met up with Tomoyuki for dinner... He was supposed to have gone to English class, but he showed up all sweaty, and late... and what really gave it away was his bag-- I know that is his dance shoes bag! Arghhhh! He skipped class AND showed up late to a date to go salsa dancing!!!!!!!!! What can I say??? It sounds like something I would do. I can't blame the guy. He's addicted! Anyway, we went to have sashimi behind the Daiei on the Shimotori... The octopus was really fresh... I even felt a little sucking action on my tongue -- and YES... I am sure that it was only the octopus! (In case your mind is in the gutter yo!) Tomu is such a sweet tooth! He couldn't go home without dessert. He wanted Hagendaaz... but it was already closed, so instead we had aning toufu at a little shop behind the Ginza. It was in a little alley way. I don't know how he finds these places. OYASUMI!