Munch Munsch Munch

Sometimes the best piece of reading material is something you stumbled upon when you were 10 years old. Couldn't find Purple, Green and Yellow or Something Good, but I definitely haven't forgotten about them.

First Piece of Literature

When I was packing for Japan the only real English book I brought over was a reference textbook titled "How to Teach English" by Jeremy Harmer. It serves as a pretty decent paperweight and masterfully collects dust. Yesterday afternoon I finally picked up my first English book over in Kashiwa for my own pleasure.

It only cost ¥1200 so I think it was a steal considering the Canadian (and global) economy is failing left, right, and center. The book has been more than a delight so far but it could also be the masquerade of not having engaged in any means of challenging English over the past 6 months or so. Yay for Engrish!