Pardon My Nihonggo

Exactly at noon, someone rang the doorbell. I was pretty occupied with Katie that I didn't bother to look, let alone open the door. I sat on the floor unmoved hoping that it would make the person outside think there was nobody home (the kitchen light was on, though). Of course I failed to mute Katie. She did some baby talk while staring at me with rounded eyes, wondering. Dang, I knew she blew our cover (tsaah) but I insisted to stay 'not home'. The doorbell rang again, and then I heard a paper was slipped into the PO box. Oops, maybe it wasn't a salesperson after all.

After securing Katie on her mat with her toys, I checked on the paper in the PO box. It's a notification letter, yellow, addressed to my husband and dated today. No romaji, Japanese kana only. I skimmed through the kanji, translated some katakana, saw some numbers, and deduced that we failed to deliver last month gas bill’s payment in timely manner and therefore the gas was shut off. Plus, a fine of 2,000 yen.

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