So here was us at noon, Day 2. Happy, right? Bright-eyed. Chipper. Awake.
Well here's me that night. This is after I laid down to take a half hour nap at 8 before we went to Roppongi. We didn't make it to Roppongi. Because this was taken at 11, when Carisa woke me up with room service. For those of you scoring at home, that's a tray full of a giant bottle of Asahi, a BLT that was just ham and lettuce, and the worst pizza ever made. Worst. Bread, cheese and hunks of bleu cheese. And remember, I know cuisine. I had raw fish and coffee for breakfast. I had to eat it though. It's what my doctor here prescribed for exhaustion.
So we slept and had room service instead of Roppongi. I think we did the right thing. What do you think, kids?


Exhaustion is understandable, amazed you made it that far.
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RJS
I love following your exploits! :)
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