Saturday
Slept in mega late, until around 1pm, and then languished in bed for an hour and a half reading the news.
I did my 30 push-ups and squats for the day while I microwaved a large chicken pot pie from Ralphs. The instructions say to cook it for around 10 minutes in a 1100-watt microwave oven, and warn to not attempt cooking it in any oven less powerful than that (ostensibly to avoid salmonella-related lawsuits.) I have a crappy 700-watt microwave, so I disregarded the warning and threw it in there for 15 minutes at full-yet-paltry power silently hoping that the magnetron will make it. It survived, and fifteen minutes plus cooling later I had a piping hot pot pie, which I ate with a can of cranberry Sprite left over from the holiday season. It's a filling yet nutritionally void meal.
Decided to forgo my scooter today as I made the trek to Wooden at 4 to play badminton with my makerspace coworkers. Though I'm pretty trash when it comes to scored play, I'm slowly improving at blocking smashes and general strategy.
Walked to Chick-fil-A and redeemed my free fry coupon. Grabbed a brownie as well.
I realized I really need to do my 147 homework, but it's the weekend so I decided to put it off until tomorrow.
Met up with two of my friends and made the short drive to Sawtelle Japantown. While we waited for a table at Tatsu Ramen, we popped over to Daiso to kill some time.
Daiso is a Japanese chain of five-and-dime stores, selling all sorts of inexpensive items: bricks of dried noodles, stationery, cookware, cosmetics, pet toys, and tons of other household goods you never knew you needed until you saw them staring at you from the shelf. Growing up in the Bay Area, my family would sometimes go to the Mountain View location for cheap office supplies and back-to-school shopping (until it unceremoniously shut down around a decade ago.) Today, I picked up a bag of Milkita caramels and a pack of Calpico yogurt-flavored drinks. The former were good as always, while the latter turned out to be a hyper-sweet disappointing imitation of Yakult without the actual yogurt cultures.
Ramen was pretty good. Tatsu makes some of the best marinated ramen eggs I've ever tasted – creamy yolk, salty and somewhat sour white tinted a satisfying beige.
The chashu pork left something to be desired; the fat wasn't as melty as it was at some other ramen joints.
Drove back to my friend's place, and bantered for a while before I walked home and started writing this entry.
Roses: badminton, ramen, and friends Buds: 147 homework needs to be done Thorns: woke up late, ate too much sodium, procrastinated