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Today I overslept and went to work with a fuzzy, still half-asleep head, and trained people on how to make coffee afterwards, and so didn't get home until late. I had the moon keeping me company as I walked home. I got excited about making mochi, but I think I've got the wrong flour and the wrong type of bean paste (soy bean paste =/= anko, apparently. One is sweet; the other is Japan's answer to Vegemite.) So essentially just about all potential activities are in the too-hard basket and I'm left feeling frustrated and tired and I'm whinging about it here.

Tomorrow will be a better day, I promise. In the mean time, there's Cowboy Bebop and Indian-style rice custard.