Aug. 7
Today is Risshu, the beginning day of fall.
On the calendar, it’s already autumn.
It’s very hot.
Due to various reasons, I didn’t have the energy to cook, so today I had dinner at a conveyor belt sushi restaurant in my neighborhood.
We had sushi with the usual Italian white wine.
Even after returning home, I didn’t drink wine, which is unusual, and I had a local beer from Tanzawa.
I was thinking about going to bed early, but tonight I watched the Olympics broadcast again.
It’s hot, I don’t get enough sleep, my body hurts all over the place, and I don’t care.
