Suddenly, a big noise hit our ears. And understood in a second — laundry has been blown down. Today’s gust comes from Typhoon Choi-Wan, traveling on the Pacific Ocean to reach Hokkaido soon. Mei-Shun loves hanging futon mats and laundry outside to dry in sunlight, even with 50% or more percentage of rainfall. All the more on clearer, windy days. She deserves it.
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Disturbing Rash
StandardThey suddenly assaulted Mei-Shun’s palms. Shockingly ugly and incredibly itchy — it was Shin who saved her from panicking. He drove her to see a doctor in charge of holiday treatment yesterday, taking half an hour. At a glance, Dr. Y diagnosed that it was a symptom of dyshidrosis, prescribing steroidal ointment and an internal antipruritic medicine for a week. Oh, such a disturbance to see horses … it seems that Mei-Shun perspired too much within gloves on them.
What’s the matter?
StandardOur of the blue, Mikan-chan made mom’s bed her restroom. Honey, you must explain this. It rains today. Mom has no place to sleep on. Do you want her to catch a cold? … hey, where are you?
Lively Avocado
Standard… with a mushroom. Maybe because of rainy weather, our pot plants sometimes accompany this light-yellow one in the morning. Never looks tasty, removed immediately.
avocado, grapefruit …
uninvited
Dear Kiwi Lovers
StandardPlease be careful. Mei-Shun suddenly suffered an allergy with it. After eating one, she felt a bit itchy around the mouth, looked in the mirror. Three red rashes were found! It is so shocking for her, a fruit lover. A steroidal medicine worked well, yet she has to refrain from that lovely, tasty darling for a while.
Batty Return
StandardWhen Mei-Shun closed a shutter at night, something small and alive (!) touched her hand — a real surprise. As she drew back screaming, a familiar shape flew inside. Ah. Hi again, bat, asleep in the case? Sorry to interrupt you.
Typhoon in May
StandardIt was awful last night. Typhoon Noul, changed into an extratropical cyclone, rushed over Japanese Archipelago. Growling and shaking houses like an earthquake, it really scared us. Further torturing is such a torrid weather afterward – we are not yet used to it. Let’s be careful not to have a heatstroke.
A Shock!
StandardThis weighing scale is broken, isn’t it? Five weeks have passed since Mei-Shun left the hospital. She had made it – lost a good weight, felt no pain and fine. However, it is never easy to keep such condition. A tire has begun to grow up around her waist little by little to date, and … does it cause a pain in the scar as well?
Burned Corn …
StandardIt’s normally all right. Mei-Shun is not so bad at making popcorn. However, she turned a wrong page this morning – most of them are browned or even blacked, smelling burned. Oh no, we would like popped ones. Tomorrow again.
Nicely Returned
StandardOne night later, shocked garlic looks all right in a soy-sauce pool. And that strong scent is recovered. Good boys, Shin would be satisfied with you. Osechi, rice cakes and sweets have made us weigh a little (?) more, so see you next week.
