of T-shirts

Yesterday I finished work at 3 PM, and wandered along Oxford Street, killing time.

I stopped in at a sushi place and got one pounds worth of Teriyaki Salmon (one piece), and was temporarily startled when Japanese Man behind the counter yelled 'Zen!'.

'Your shirt! Zen!'

I looked down and realised that he was pointing at the single Kanji character on my black T-shirt.

'Oh yeah. My mother got me this shirt in Japan. I wore it to work today because I figured I could use some Zen.'

Today I am writing and taking care of stuff.

Tomorrow I'm working again.

Over and out.

-J