Ah... the electrifying rush of bits flowing in and out of the computer, of being connected to the outside world via 100Mbps optical fiber, of regaining my primary source of communication with friends and loved ones--the Internet :)
Kept thinking what the equivalent would be in times past. Maybe instead of a missing user account, messenger pigeons would be gone from their roost or perhaps the village postman would have fallen ill. My village would be cut off from the outside world...
In any case, I'm dying to talk about so many things, things that I suddenly think of on the train, words that pop up enroute to the yakitori store. Some reminders to myself here on what to write... so much to share, so little time:
- Roppongi sushi store
- Tokyo fashion
- Weather
- Takao san hiking
- Volleyball
- Work
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