On the move

I imagine most of you might not particularly care, but as of  a month ago, my address is a Daikanyama one, instead of Ebisu.

Why move for what amounts to five months time?
1. Boredom
2. Cheapness
3. Annoyance with less than intelligent customer service

Which is to say, my previous apt, in addition to exorbitant rent (being cleaned once a week and coming furnished) mysteriously stopped taking credit card payments. Emails with my designated rep would have an average five day turnaround. Very polite, thoughtful, but largely useless emails. It would seem that my previous realtor, “future life entry group” had succumbed to the ill economic times, to be supplanted by the equally impressively named “future revolution, inc.”

Right.

Despite their forward looking name, Future Revolution had not yet realized credit card technology and had either extremely slow email servers or unresponsive staff.   After being told (ever so politely) that only Japanese speakers could rent the apartments under the (cheaper) conditions I found in their online postings, I started looking to move.

Now I have a bigger place, better view, an excuse to buy stuff, and a new neighborhood to explore. For 1k less per month than before.

I´ll miss the freshly laundered towels, but I think I´ll manage somehow.

Oops

I have purchased another device.
Someone needs to disable my access from amazon.co.jp after 11pm.

On the upside, I am now equipped to make 1 L loaves of bread … and MOCHI. Fresh mochi from mochi rice.

Yeast + mochi = light, fluffy, mochi-ey deliciousness?
We shall see.

Mista Donuts better watch out. Assuming my good (not good for me) intentions ever get off the ground, that is.)

White and pink and NOT COLD

The past week+half has been like getting dropped in an automatic happy generator.

1. Visitors and more visitors!
2. Spring weather. Sun.
3. Rivers and streets and gardens and parks of cherry blossoms. Cherry blossoms floating down and forming drifts in street gutters, cherry blossoms making a public park into a wonder of fluffy pink-white, cherry blossom flavored mochi, ice cream, cherry blossom trees gently waving on the way to work…

I’m too tired to even post pictures right now. Been too busy looking up and around. I really suspect my right eyeball was hurting yesterday not due to dehydration or sleepiness, but from sakura overdose.

It’s so nice when stuff isn’t overrated.