Six Organs of Admittance, “Exultation Wave”
Living in South Korea you have to appreciate the little things. Like yesterday, finally, the heat in my department office was turned on by the powers that be. And only about two weeks too late.
There’s a reason my college students, especially the female ones, come to classes with blankets. Actual bedroom blankets.
I like to call these things “Korean pubic displays of suffering.” They’re a vital part of the culture here.