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Last night, my boss took us out for dinner -- if anyone wants to go for good Italian food in Kichijouji, let me know, because the garlic bread alone is worth going back for! -- and I did my level best to eat myself into a coma. But although my abdominal muscles were in some pain, I wasn't as full as I was that time in Okinawa! I will try harder next time.

I've managed to get up early to do some stretching and studying these past three mornings. Go me! The threat of Haengbok-sshi punishing me is good motivation, apparently. XD

Now I've got about 20 minutes to shower, tidy up the apartment, and get my ballet stuff together before leaving for a pancake breakfast. Yum!

This entry of great import has been brought to you by my rumbly stomach.