{"id":387,"date":"2004-06-17T12:45:00","date_gmt":"2004-06-17T12:45:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bryan.fredricks.net\/blog\/?p=387"},"modified":"2004-06-17T12:45:00","modified_gmt":"2004-06-17T12:45:00","slug":"the-day-approaches","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bryan.fredricks.net\/blog\/?p=387","title":{"rendered":"The Day Approaches"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The culture festival has cast a huge shadow over our day today &#8211; and everyone was thinking about preparations.  I had three classes today, and everyone&#8217;s eyes were glazed over with the thought that soon they would be dancing their hearts out on stage in front of the whole school. <\/p>\n<p>During my seminar in Kobe, I had missed the annual health check up given by our school.  Mr. Hayashi tells me that all companies, both public and private, require a health check-up once a year.  It is a government subsidized program, and just because I was at a seminar doesn&#8217;t mean that I was off the hook.  After classes finished at lunchtime, Mr. Hayashi drove me to a clinic in Kakogawa.  <\/p>\n<p>The first thing they asked me to do was to go inside a room to change into slippers and a blue robe.  I invoked foreigner privilege and skipped the robe, although I did wear the tiny slippers.  <\/p>\n<p>I performed the tasks they asked like I was in some kind of medical decathlon.  Pee here, stand there, look here, etc, etc.  My blood pressure was pretty low, so that&#8217;s great news.  I weighed in at 82 kg (181 pounds), which is pretty good considering I had a stomach full of sushi.  I&#8217;m 184.5 centimeters tall (about 6 feet).  My vision was measured but it was with some strange system that I cannot relate here, I&#8217;m not sure even Mr. Hayashi understood it.<\/p>\n<p>We got out of there early, so we decided to milk the system a little bit and grab some coffee.  We sat around and sipped iced coffees until around four o&#8217;clock, and then went back to school.<\/p>\n<p>The school was in utter chaos.  The students were running the asylum, and some amazing things were happening.  It&#8217;s a preview of tomorrow&#8217;s festival, so I&#8217;ll save it for tomorrow&#8217;s entry.  <\/p>\n<p>My ESS students were working on the display, and it was going pretty well.  Unfortunately, one of the students, a part-time member of ESS, was running behind.  She was taking frequent breaks to drink Calpis and chat with her friends.  Finally, another teacher came to get her, and I think she might have been in a little trouble.  She&#8217;ll be meeting me at school early tomorrow to wrap things up.  Overall the ESS room looks pretty good &#8211; I&#8217;ll try to take some pictures tomorrow.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t get out of there until around 7 o&#8217;clock, and after a shopping trip in Akashi I stopped in at the yakitori on the way home.  I chatted with the master and some of the regulars there, and I swear that I&#8217;m getting more comfortable with Japanese.  My big challenge, believe it or not, is finding somewhere to speak Japanese.  Everybody I bump into during the day wants to speak English.  The yakitori is about the only place that I can speak only Japanese and practice new things that I&#8217;ve learned.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m back home now and getting ready for bed.  Tomorrow after the culture festival I&#8217;m meeting Antoine in Suma, and then hopefully I&#8217;ll be able to see Kuniko on Saturday afternoon.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The culture festival has cast a huge shadow over our day today &#8211; and everyone was thinking about preparations. I had three classes today, and everyone&#8217;s eyes were glazed over with the thought that soon they would be dancing their hearts out on stage in front of the whole school. 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