Korea quarantine day 7 lunch

Looks like katsu! That’s a fried pork cutlet with rice, some pasta (?), various pickled and brined things, and tofu soup.

I glimpsed the delivery person through my door’s peep hole. They were in a full body protective suit with mask, eye covering, gives, and booties on their feet. They pushed a yellow cart.

It reminded me of a post-apocalyptic Santa.

Here is the view from my room down the hall. You can see the baskets where our food waits for us. In the blue bag is a second pillow for the person in 1112. A wise move on their part.

By Paul

I’m a Detroit expat recently returned from Tokyo living in Chattanooga. I’m a consulting security professional and father of two. I promise that my views and politics are mine; not yours or my employer’s or anyone’s. I follow no party or affiliation or anything. My things are released under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0 International license unless otherwise stated.

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Be nice with what you write.