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Couldn't sleep after dinner. Finally fell asleep around 10. Woke up at 5 and stayed in the bed. Got up at half past 6 to do the workout today. After having breakfast, prepared for the English lesson started at 8. This time, there were at least three men, other than me, including one from Japan and one cheerful guy I guessed came from Spain or Italy. I said "at least" because the last student said he was sick so he didn't speak. But he had the same name with a Taiwainese girl in the last lesson. After finishing this class (and will shut down this account), I did some preparation and went out to ride. My destination was a restaurant selling fried pork cutlet. My original plan was to find a burger shop, but they were at least 30 kilometers away. According to my experience last week, if I want to return home by bike rather than taking the subway, then the one-way distance should not exceed 25 kilometers. So I had to change my plan. I wanted to eat fried pork cutlet because I found they would use black pig toro to make it. Usually, fried pork cutlet would use lean meat. But when I was young, or when my father was young enough to make more complex food, he would use pork belly to make fried pork cutlet. He would slice the pork belly to a thickness of 1 cm, with both fat and lean parts measuring 0.5 cm each. In addition to the typical crispy exterior and tender interior of a fried pork cutlet, the inclusion of the fat adds a slightly sweet, which is really delicious. Once my sister, at a age of caring her body weight very much, visited us and my father happened to make the pork cutlet, she couldn't couldn't resist indulging in it. By the way, the recipe came from a book I bought from a nearby book market. Of course, such book market mainly sold something related to education, but I visited it so many times that I knew where I can find something special. After 2 hours' effort, I reached the restaurant, and the pork cutlet was delicious as I expected. But their pork cutlet was more than 2 cm thick, and sometimes you would bite into a big chunk of pure fat, so I felt a little greasy in the end. Rode back home as expected, but I was too tired to go out again with my father to get our hair cut. Gonna do that tomorrow, which is supposed to be a working day. Gonna find some excuses. Completed 12 pomodoroes today - 3 for English and 9 for exercises.

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