My allergies were acting up so I put my head down as I waited for my ramen at Onya.
And then it came. The bloody ramen tasted much better with hosomen.
And then I ordered a chashu-don. Where’s the chashu??
And then I visited my nieces.
And then I ate this pizza-man from 7-Eleven.
And then I ate some green curry soba.
And then watched Shuga eat this tori-tama-miso-dare meshi.
And then watched Shuga make some chinjaorosu.
And then ate some chinjaorosu with noodles.
And then…no more ‘and then!’