maiko-san

On the 7th of August I met my friend by the name of Hidenori-kun in a coffee shop nearby. The purpose is that we read aloud each other a book entitled "A Dairy of a young Girl" in German. First of all I gave him a present (two bottles of sweet Sake ie."Mirin" manufactured in Oita Prefecture). It was actually a present from my wife My wife got it from a relative of the famous popular singer named Komoro Tetsuya. She felt sorry for him that he came all the way from Takatsuki-shi to Osaka city  to meet an old chap like me. Immediately Hidenori-kun checked with the singer's name on his I-Phone. He seemed to be honored to get the present from such a legendary singer.'s relative. On top of that my wife spoke highly of the meeting which is held every three months. We are eager to learn German together. When I got down to business, Hidenori-kun took out I-Pad from his backpack. He had written down his translation part on this new gadget. On the contrary I ha

My 78-year-old sister lives in Tokyo alone. For years she suffers from dementia. Last summer a care manager decided to raise my sister's nursing care level Grade 2 to Grade 3, as she was getting more and more senile. The big hospital doctor suggested that it was about time she go into a nursing home. But my sister wouldn't to listen to him. She always says that she wants to die in her apartment. Meanwhile a clinic doctor nearby took over the job of the the doctor at the big hospital. Now she prescribes medicine for my sister. It was nice of her to dispatch a nurse from Home-Visit-Nursing Station. Nonetheless my sister could not go see a clinic doctor alone. So I asked a lawyer to be a guardian of my sister. I exchanged a contract with him. Then he applied  for the guardianship at the court. The judge admitted. Now her fortune and property are in the hands of the lawyer. Earlier this month my wife visited my sister and talked with a caregiver. Then they went to see  the cl

Last Friday my wife rushed to my room with a credit card company's accounts. She thrust them into my hand. It was about an amount of about 60,000 Yen which a software company named "Adobe Creative Cloud" charged to her. She said angrily, "You must have seen a pay-porn-site in internet." I paled at the sight of her fierce face. I answered, "Not that I know of. Oh come on, honey, in the first place I haven't got a credit card. You know that well. Maybe you should ask our daughter about it." But my wife was adamant, "My daughter wouldn't do a thing like this." I got on the internet and checked out on "Adobe something" It was an application of photography. I thought to myself that it had something to do with my daughter's work. Meanwhile my wife answered the credit company that she knew nothing of the bill. So she wouldn't pay for the amount. If they didn't accept her, she would definitely change her credit ca