Too quiet maybe.
All that happens everyday is what always happens everyday.
Go to work, have lunch, do some more work, hang out with friends, go home, eat dinner, sleep until I do it all over again.
To be fair, I did go to a friend’s house to cook yesterday but it was still just a bump in normal operation.
Well within operational error from normal life.
Weekend are more fun to write about since I do more those days.
An old old English textbook for Japanese sea farers.
We saw this at a museum on Sakamoto Ryoma.
It’s fun to read the mistranslations and small spelling errors.
Or maybe they aren’t errors and that’s what it was back then.
Languages keep changing so I’d need a linguist who knows their history to tell me this.
Shows that at least people who went on the trading routs overseas made an effort to learn the language when Japan its self was a very closed country.