My walking endeavors have continued with great success. I may have even lost a little bit of my gut in the last couple weeks. But all this talk of diastolic heart rates was making me hungry. On Saturday I went out for an evening of food, drinks and karaoke with some students and co-workers. School functions at izakaya are over-priced and sometimes awkward, but they always end up being more fun than you expect. And they usually end up with someone bellowing the strains of "Sekai Hitori Dake no Hana" by SMAP.
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