That's right, Pesce-Poppy and I went out for sushi last night. We've not had sushi in an age. One of our standards is the Ama Ebi. We like it cause they give you the tempura-battered little shrimpy-heads. Check it out:
Pesce-Art! I guess shrimp really isn't considered pesce...let's look that up on our Internets:
The term shrimp is used to refer to some decapodcrustaceans, although the exact animals covered can vary. Used broadly, it may cover any of the groups with elongated bodies and a primarily swimming mode of locomotion – chiefly Caridea and Dendrobranchiata. In some fields, however, the term is used more narrowly, and may be restricted to Caridea, to smaller species of either group, or to only the marine species. Under the broader definition, shrimp may be synonymous with prawn, covering stalk-eyed swimming crustaceans with long narrow muscular tails (abdomens), long whiskers (antennae) and slender legs. They swim forwards by paddling with swimmerets on the underside of their abdomens. Crabs and lobsters have strong walking legs, whereas shrimp have thin fragile legs which they use primarily for perching.
...and my eyes rolled in back of my head...
Okay, since we're on the subject of weird little crawly things, this morning I wanted to get a jump on my evening's plan of doing laundry. So, I stick a load of laundry in the washer and then go to put the laundry soap in and here's what I find:
WTF?? Does this mean I'm not supposed to do laundry? Or, perhaps Rodent-Hunter-Poppy doesn't want the mice doing the laundry for me? Personally, I'd welcome anything or anyone to do the laundry for me. I know there's some significance to this, but I just can't figure out what it is.
Hmmm, that's it for today.