a strange fruit of capitalism.

I got up around noon
and walked with my dog (Kuma, a brown toy poodle) along the shore of Chigasaki.
nice.

I worked at a clinic for only six hours.
about twenty or thirty patients came there. not many..
so I could make time to ready for my exam when my patients're not there.

And then,my duty is going to swim a little at a sports club kept by a sake brewery of Chigasaki.
a gym kept by a sake brewery. a strange fruits of capitalism.
but swimming really makes my backache better.
It works more and more better than acupunctures or my western medicine did for me.

After that, sitting up all night, like a high schooler.
Writing diary is my breather.
an owl's life.