A lot to talk about but this morning my husband was asking me where we should go to dinner and I was like, well maybe they will be too tired to go out (I was trying to suggest us cooking for them and them relaxing) and then Akira was like, well what else are they going to do? Not eat.
Completely reminded me of my first night in Japan where they left in a fucking tiny hotel in the middle of nowhere all night long with no money and not even bottled water.
I kept my mouth shut and suggested we should go out to eat...at a southern place...welcome to loud music and fried food and karma.
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