a glass, of water
I've just eaten a cup of rise with some slices of toasted and seasoned laver. On condition of so hungriness, I was thinking about something too much. So I went downstairs and got a bowl of rice at the kitchen. And that was enough for me at the moment. I feel good and don't have to think too much.
It might be good time for me to see myself by writing something. I rather write a lot about a bowl of rice in Japanese blog. "I'm very happy to have a bowl of purely white rice like this."
When I notice, it's good for my bedtime. Recently, I fell asleep just before the daybreak.
To sober myself from much effect of too much coffee, I may need another glass of water.