Work, homework and the flu all hit at the same time, then I fried my lungs because I thought the drain cleaner was gone. Never clean the tub when it's full of sulfuric acid. I was coughing and wheezing and thought I was going to die. A whole year of clean living wasted. It felt like I was back in the trenches. Hard to breathe, nothing to do about it--just waiting for it to blow over.
I spent a day at Uwajimaya's. Most of the time it's full blown pandemonium, but luckily there was a "sun break" and the already burnt to a crispy turn Seattlites ran outside, leaving the store deserted.
Nice store, it's one of my favorites. I love the food court. It has a Beard Papa's, which if you've never tried it is sort of a cross between a bakery and Jenny Craig. The food is delicious, but when they say slice of cake, they mean pencil-width.
I took a walk down past the fish aisle--
--because I've been watching what I eat--but when it comes to curly food or durian I just keep walking.
The deli has duck, but I wasn't in the mood. I gorged a few weeks ago--14.99 for a whole duck and it takes awhile to build up a craving.
Two hours later I gave up and stopped at the Great Wall for shrimp.
You're supposed to eat everything, but I can never get past the eyes.