I was feeling run down, so I cancelled my lesson for this evening with a promise to turn in early and charge up on much-needed zzzs. I came home exhausted, ready to jump straight to bed when I realized I'd left frozen chicken out to thaw, which it had done despite frigid temps in Japan these days. I couldn't muster the energy to cook, but my roommate came through with a winning "recipe". Ie. throw a bunch of food in the rice cooker, press a button, kill an hour planning tomorrow's lesson, getting a shower, teaching her to Tim Tam Slam, coming back to pack the yummy "okayu" porridge into Tupperware before finally hitting the sack.
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