Hey it's Saturday August 9th, the anniversary of the day that I left for Japan for a year and a half stay that turned out to be an eight month stay, or a nine month stay, if you count the month that I spent in Okinawa, which wasn't a part of Japan when I arrived, but was a part of Japan when I left, and I sort of have that effect on people, and countries, and the aforementioned eight month, or nine month, stay changed my life and the way I thought about my life forever ...
Now I'm going back to bed and dream about sweet Tsetseko, whom I haven't dreamt about in years.