by this time it's more than a missing chopstick and bowl. my fork is gone too, and so too one of my small tupperware boxes that i'm quite sure was still around last week because i had taken the last of the enoki mushrooms out of it to put in my miso soup. probably it's time to stop whinging and buy a new set of cutlery. there's very little you can do with one chopstick except beat eggs. perhaps i can stop by chinatown tomorrow after the ballet and get some - and maybe some dishes too. and teacups, at that!