Want a bite?<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\nI get back on the road and make my main stop of the day at a local crafts museum, where I learn about the art of grass and yama budo <\/em>(a type of grape) stalk weaving. I drive to my final stop, my next ryokan, battling my way through torrential rain that stops and starts as I go. At some points, I can barely see two feet ahead because of the rain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A keychain made with grape stalk<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\nAt the ryokan, during my dinner, I join a conversation the table next to me is having with the waitress. They\u2019re discussing the zashiki warashi <\/em>that live here. Zashiki warashi are mischievous but good-natured child spirits that supposedly bring luck to those who see them. All this talk of spirits haunting the halls and unexplained children\u2019s laughter at two in the morning doesn\u2019t fill me with a feeling of luck heading down the moodily-lit staircase towards the shared bath. Thankfully, I see no apparitions, and safely come back to rest my head on my futon.<\/p>\n\n\n\nWednesday<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\nI wake up at 2am, confused about why I\u2019m awake. I turn the air conditioning down a little and close my eyes. About 10 minutes later, I suddenly hear a loud voice, clear as day, coming from the air conditioning. It lets out a sound like a combination of a giggle and a tape recorder rewinding, then says \u201crei fuu ni<\/em>\u201d which has no particular meaning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The room where I didn’t get much sleep!<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\nI am startled more awake than I have ever felt, my whole body covered in goosebumps. The sound definitely came from the air conditioning. It must be faulty. Even so, with the creaking sounds of the old building sounding like footsteps, it takes me a long time to get back to sleep.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
In the morning, the owner leads me around to take a few more pictures and video, and I tell her about my encounter. She tells me that a zashiki warashi only shows itself to kind-hearted people, and that I will have good luck. I just wish that good luck came with good sleep!<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n <\/figure>\n\n\n\n <\/figure>\n\n\n\n <\/figure>\n<\/figure>\n\n\n\nI hop in my car and head towards Goshiki Numa, where I\u2019m meant to go hiking. But as I approach the area, rain starts bucketing down on my windshield. I get to the car park and can barely hear my podcast over the sound of the rain. I contact my itinerary organizer, and we decide to call off this portion of the trip, so I head back home.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Thursday<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\nAfter my lack of sleep the previous night, I sleep like a baby in my own bed and get up for a day of remote work. I always start the day with a quick walk around the block to get my body moving.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then I start by responding to a few messages that piled up in my absence, and then by finishing off an article I had started.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I always make sure to have an hour\u2019s break at lunch to make sure I don\u2019t overwork myself. Usually, I\u2019d eat leftovers for lunch, but as there aren\u2019t any today I cobble together a pizza toast with cheese and frozen pepperoni.<\/p>\n\n\n
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<\/figure><\/div>\n\n\nAfter lunch, most of today is just admin \u2014 messaging clients and doing some research to figure out what to write about next. I finish at around 7pm and head out for a quick run. I come back and make a dinner of tomato pasta with pork and eggplant, watch some YouTube videos and head to bed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Friday<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\nToday is another mundane day, starting with my morning walk, feeding the degus, and having breakfast.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Everything is much the same as the day before. I work on admin tasks and respond to requests, send in an article pitch. Tired from the week\u2019s antics, I ended up taking a long lunch, so I head to my kickboxing gym in the hopes of sparking some energy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I cycle back in the 32\u00b0C heat, take a quick shower and come back to my desk. The degus are fighting, and in the midst of a scramble I get bitten, a rarity, and have to separate them for a while.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I boil up some more pasta to eat with the leftover sauce, and head to bed, excited for a leisurely lie-in tomorrow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Saturday<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\nI have my lie-in and a slow morning doing laundry and chores. There are some clothes I\u2019ve been wanting to buy from Uniqlo, so I get in the car and drive to the shopping mall. The traffic is always pretty bad around this particular mall on the weekend. I head straight to Uniqlo and come out with some trousers and a few tops to go with it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Then I pop my head out to check if the kebab truck is here today, and it is! I nab myself a beef kebab pita before moving on to do my groceries for the week.<\/p>\n\n\n
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<\/figure><\/div>\n\n\nI come home and before I know it I\u2019m already hungry again, so I make a soba salad, topped with avocado and tomato. Lately it seems I\u2019ve been eating more western-inspired food than Japanese, perhaps it\u2019s because I\u2019ve had such<\/em> Japanese food at the beginning of the week!<\/p>\n\n\n\nSunday<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\nOn Sunday it\u2019s time to clean the degu cage. They\u2019ve been fighting the past couple of days so I had to separate them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I reintroduce them in the bath \u2014 neutral territory \u2014 and they seem to get on, so I feel like it\u2019s safe to put them back in the cleaned cage. They disappear to snooze together in their little house after days of separation.<\/p>\n\n\n
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My degus, Nibbles and Houdini, when they’re not fighting<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\nI spend the rest of the day doing a bit of painting, working on my YouTube channel, and making a chili. It turns out the chili was not the best idea as today is 35\u00b0C and I need it to simmer for two hours, but I spend time in an air-conditioned room while it\u2019s bubbling away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I head to bed, ready to start it all again tomorrow.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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