Oops it’s been a while again. Aah, that’s life I guess. So, what’s been going on, hmmm, let me think. Well, I went shopping for some new clothes for my new workplace last weekend. Hubby and I drove to Yokohama so I could help him clean his apartment and in return he took me to a couple of outlet malls. I was specifically looking for another suit as I need at least 1 more. I hate feeling like a freak when I go shopping here. I went bra shopping at the first mall. Why could I not find many bras in my size? (ie-the smallest size!) I mean, come on, this is Japan! Women here are not known for being buxom. Sigh. Anyway, found some. Then I went suit shopping at the second place we went to. In one store I looked at, the regular size was 60 cm waist, or about 24 inches. When I asked the salesperson where my size would be she pointed out a couple of suits that were larger and said that I would need an EX 11 or something like that. EX? As in extra large? I don’t know if that’s what it meant but I was not impressed. In the end I found lots of suits in another shop that were my size and I tried on 3 (I was running out of time) and found one that fit and it wasn’t ridiculously expensive. Good. I think I have to get some more clothes that are not as casual for my new job.
Then last week we all went to the doctors. My MIL is STILL sick with a cold /stuffed nose/ears/ etc. She is going to the ear nose and throat doctor. Then I got another sinus infection. I went to the same ENT doctor to get lots of medicine. The dr is a woman who lived in England for 2 years so was quite happy to speak to me in English. Her English was pretty good, too, considering that she hasn’t spoken for a while. Ironically she told me that when she was observing a medical practice in the UK she felt that drs there only gave patients lots of medicine and little explanation. (I got 4 different meds-antibiotics, anti-histamine, eye drops and a nose spray.) I think it’s ironic because I have always felt that the system here is much like that-lots of medicine given out. I always have to ‘barter’ with the one dr that I go to. He always wants to give be 2 or 3 more medicines that I refuse. (me-What’s this one for? Dr-It’s stomach medicine, in case this medicine makes your stomach bad. Me-I don’t need it.)
We were planning to go away for the weekend. We were going to leave early on Sat morning but the little guy ending up throwing up a couple of times Fri night. Too much phlegm. When we woke up Sat morn he had a scary sounding cough so we ended up going to the dr for him, too.
We went away after that, we went to a city about 3-4 hours away by car. His grandmother ended up taking him by train, just because he loves the train so much. Hubby and I drove. We went to a park that had lots of plum trees blossoming. It was lovely. It also had an old house that we could walk through and look at, too. When we were finished, we went out for ankou nabe. Ankou is anglerfish, and nabe means everything cooked together in one big pot, kind of like a soup. It was good? I’m not sure. Apparently there’s lots of collagen in an anglerfish, it felt kind of oily to me. I liked the hotpot, though. I also tried anglerfish liver sashimi. It was better than I expected. I think it tasted a bit like foie gras or pate.
Sat night we ended up staying at a really nice hotel. It looked nice and it was clean. It was nice to get away, too. On Sunday we went to an aquarium near there. It was pretty expensive but I loved watching the sharks and manta rays swimming around. The tanks are sooo biiig! It was cool and the little guy enjoyed it, despite feeling grumpy because he wasn’t feeling well. (He threw up Sun morn and had a fever all day, poor guy.)
It was a great weekend though.