It’s a long holiday weekend here. Yesterday, I stayed away from the computer for most of the day.
Tod & I went to Ikebukuro to check out the Gyoza Stadium, a pot-sticker theme park operated by game giant Namco. For 3,500 yen you get all-day, all-you-can eat gyoza in a dozen different styles from around Japan. Unfrotunately, the wait was 2 hours to get in, so we opted to eat elsewhere. We’ll go on a less crowded day.
We also sought new rings. In addition to our wedding rings, we wear matching bands to seal our friendship. These have varied over the years because they are usuallly inexpensive bits of stone or pressed silver that Tod somehow breaks. A couple of weeks back he snapped the silver one we’ve worn for the last few years. I don’t feel right wearing one if he isn’t and my hand felt bare so now we’re sporting simple milled silver rings that we found in a tiny litle shop near the movie theatre where we went to watch Star Wars Episode 2 (at long last).
On the way home we did the unthinkable. After stopping at a convenience store for our dinner, we nibbled chicken nuggets and drank beer as we walked home. How naughty!
Who knows what’s we’ll get up to today? Putting on makeup on the subway? Littering? No doubt we’ll be up to no good now that we’ve broken the taboo of eating while walking.
