This is the end of ミズナラ=mizu-nara whisky Mei-Shun likes. It was an year-end gift from Mr. F, owner of a car park Shin rents. Sumo 七月場所 was also over yesterday, celebrating the highest 横綱 rank with his 10th triumph. On the contrary, she was forced to cancel lessons at her horsey riding club again: today saw 38 degrees Celsius or higher, better than other Kanto prefectures.
Mei-Shun and Mikan-chan got on Ms. Scarlet at 9 : 00. Partner of the former is Mr. Danone Caesar. Boy, today is the last chance to use Mr. Sirius on you. A friendly member gave advice to bring here instead her own bridle. See you next month. Coming back home, she saw amazing numbers on a scale; no need to juxtapose herself and sumo wrestlers in weight.
Thanks a trillion, Shin. He kindly purchased a great score composed by Master Debussy for Mei-Shun. Since her older book accommodates it loosely, she chose new one among nearly 280 pieces. However, it is amazing to find it ranked C — ranging from easy A to difficult F. Why is Nocturne, Op. 9-2 composed by Master Chopin at E level? Or such an understanding symbolizes her poor technique??
What on the gas stove happened to you, Ms. Iron? When one of burners sounded that hot water was ready in you this morning, Mei-Shun put on an oven mitt as usual. Feeling something weird, she took it off to find a part melted — instead of burned. You seem to drip from shut between spout and body, honey. Please let her say thanks and good-bye.
Oh, Ame-chan, it is really deplorable for Mei-Shun to say so. You suddenly dropped from her mouth on weekend, while using a tooth brush. She had made an appointment to see Dr. M, her home dentist next week, yet was forced to change it into today. With a glance at an X-ray image, the latter lady said that you were over. Thanks and sorry, darling. Now you start a new life in a tiny drawer.
One of colorful thorns on the head of a crystal dragon came off again. Shin gave him to Mei-Shun as a Christmas gift decades before. And oh-no, a tiny stone of Tanzanite fell out of a packet, rolling over and over on the floor to stop somewhere she cannot see. Well, her carelessness made it occur: she held above piece of glass in right hand when tried to open the lid of jewelry box in the left.
Hi Tora-chan, did you help mom-in-law? She wakes up around 4 : 00 in the morning these days, opens shutters before watering garden flowers. That might be caused by amazing end of 梅雨 2022, declared yesterday in Kanto area. So Ms. Piano, could you join Mei-Shun to sing a rainy score composed by Master Chopin? She wishes it would lead to enough showers to replenish our reservoirs.
Cedar pollen has already begun to make Shin’s nose run from around new year. He prefers ventilation and exercise rather than shutting doors and windows to avoid the source. Mei-Shun was too busy today to walk to the nearest shrine, asked him to draw 2 omikuji lots. Oh, no, one she chose shows 凶=kyo, the worst luck while the other 末吉=sue-kichi, the least lucky.
Mei-Shun was so happy seeing above title on a scale last night, that treated herself to 瓦せんべい from Tokushima Prefecture again. Six weeks have actually passed since she enjoyed this delicacy before, left just in one piece shaped like Mt. Fuji. Prepared a cup of coffee, she looked cookie package on the back by chance. What, below a postcard, its flavor and crispness is due by Nov. 18th?
Mei-Shun walked to the nearest shrine after 6-week-long intermission. That might be why she drew 凶=kyo, the worst omikuji lot. She found amazing one coin of 100 yen in a purse, tried just once. Holy Gods, she would visit you more henceforth, please forgive her whose thighs itch a little from a moment before. Now is the time to do stretching under the big tree.
meishunkikunoe 