It’s grand having a mate living in Japan! So good, in fact, that i’m going to export everyone i know to different countries (think Vietnam, Lebanon, Afghanistan, Egypt etc.). Why? Cause i’m damn selfish…in the best kind of way for me. I like tasting weird goodies.
Mons (Monique) and her girlfriend are teaching English in Japan to people i don’t understand (but in my defence, i do lust after half the population). This means that my normally empty postbox was filled yesterday with a 5 week old, battered, transoceanic package filled with lots of yummie foods, the first season of The Real L-Word and great rock music.
My 3 day diet of salad got tossed in a whole new way (such as “away”) and i got stuck into wasabi and chocolate. Gluttony only leads to sickness but it was damn worth it.
PS: The bottle contains 1000 tabs of Glucosamine Sulphate which is a dietary supplement (or placebo) for joint pain which is either for my complaint of sore bones from too many hours at the computer or Mons “kindly” telling me that i’m old…damn that cheeky lesbian:)
PS2: The good, old days…