Can Do!

My stomach started feeling all funny after brunch, but I thought I was just too full. I pushed the feeling aside. My mom called me on Viber and I talked to her for a bit. She had just got home from my sister birthday dinner at Baton Rouge. She had a giant cookie “cake” and was so happy about it.

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H came home. She rang the doorbell and she had to jump up and down so we could see her on the video monitor. She’s so cute, heehee.

I made her a snack while she did her homework and I had a coffee for myself (probably not a good idea with the button I was feeling in my tummy).

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Don’t I “cook” good food?

My stomach was sounding like something out of an alien movie, so I tried to sleep it off while E sat with H to finish her homework.

They woke me up and we started our adventure to the dollar store. We didn’t get lost and made it back home after. Success!

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We always end up at the Seiyu. This was a different one, but still. The dollar store is called Can Do. I had to control myself in there. There were so much neat stuff! …I bought scrunchies. How far back in time have I gone to think scrunchies are cute again? I was so close to buying those squishy pillow things, but I kept telling myself junk junk junk. I don’t need an adorable heart squishy pillow 😥

The ginger ale I got is Canada Dry. Canada Dry in Japan! Woohoo! Okay, I’m calm now.

K gave us directions to two dollar stores in the same area, but we only went to the one. I think I bought enough scrunchies for one day.

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Here is a picture of eggs I saw on TV.
The yolk is 20g.
It looks the size of a golf ball.
…just thought I’d share.

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