Bento day today (this is what I tell myself rather than 'boring Japanese in the morning, late, but interesting class in the evening' day).
So today's bento has inari sushi as its main ingredient. I realized at the last minute I didn't have any sushi vinegar so I had to whip up some from the rice vinegar I had, which isn't hard, but is a pain. The star is made of tamagoyaki. I think my second attempt at it went better folding wise, but I liked the first one better since I added more sugar that time. The tri coloured chocolate covered thing is a rainbow ribbon cookie which I have been hiding from my Dad since Sunday *L* Next to it is corn fried yellow squash with ketchup in the centre. I wish I had a smaller container to put it in since the ketchup really isn't contained by the mini cupcake cup I'm using here.

While I was making it though, I realized I was really craving apples and the few that were in there now wouldn't satisfy me, so I put some more in under the inari. And since I was making furikake onigiri with the leftover rice (that wasn't sushified), I made a tiny onigiri out of it, blocking out the star, but for some reason, I think it looks better this way. I certainly got a lot of colour in there.

Very few people showed up for Bujinkan last night (scared away by the snow, I'd imagine). It reminded me of training years ago when we had less people in general. Since I didn't feel like training with the newbies, I grabbed one of the two green belts (C. grabbed the other, doing the same thing I was doing *L*) to train with. Our training was a bit crazy with lots of 'acting' on top of the actual moves. So for example, if you were passing someone by and you wanted to surprise them with a punch, you point off to the side with your non-punching hand and look in that direction, wait until they do so as well (you can speak too), then punch, cross step, then kick in the same spot. We did a lot of variations on that, but I have a hard time focusing when we have to act like that cause it feels very silly. (I've used these in real life to fake out friends and fight my little bro, but for some reason, I can't take them seriously while training.)
Since there were so few people, I got a lot of attention from Jack, which was a mixed bag for me since I mess up a lot more when Jack's watching. It's nice when you succeed while he's watching, but some days, I'd rather he didn't watch at all. (M. has the same problem, much to our mutual lamentation). I also got to practice an ankle lock that I had down on a person's left foot, and got horribly dyslexically confused about on the right one. We were doing a sort of strike with both your thumbs (in a fist) to right below the ribs on a person's sides (going low), then you dropped, cupped one hand around the back of the person's heel (of whichever foot was forward), and braced your other arm against their knee, then pulled on the ankle and pushed on the knee. The person topples right over. Jack's advice for me was that he wanted to see me whallop the guy (preferably in the balls), then get very far away. Sensible advice. Next we switched to the person trying to throw you, and you interrupt it very early to throw them. Various throws here, the one both my partner and I kept getting, then messing up, then getting again was the reverse arm lock throw. This resulted in a lot of tries of it on both our parts, so my wrist was aching quite badly from it after training, plus my knee is still aching from all the walking in NYC last week (stupid knee. stop being weak. it was only a few miles). I've got some fun bruises on the underside of my upper arm too from the throws. At the end of class, I was (finally) given my third and fourth dan certificates (yes, it's only been years since I got the 3rd one *L*). I can't say I do much with the certificates, but it's nice to have them.