Jonbu the baker

Thanks to izm81 steve’s generosity, I’m back at the dorm with internet access! Gonna be gone again tomorrow and who knows what will happen to me.

Everytime I come back from a trip, I feel like I have never left, other than the new bits of memory in me. This is probably how I’m going to feel when I land in Vancouver. There’s this bowing habit that I picked up in this past year that may be a little hard to get rid of. And I think I’ve slided the way I tone my voice, to unfavorably polite (Imagine train conductors).

Imagining Steve and Shirley and Lance still at work. Imagine if it’s been that way since the beginning.

I want to move on now. Things are ending at a rate beyond my comprehension. Or, things are starting at a rate beyond my control.

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To do list for today:
-groom
-laundry
-pack (*)
-call Uncle
-call boss / terminate cellphone
-organize documents for tomorrow
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I don’t have access to my pictures, so I thought I would pick out my favorite lj picture from my current gallery. Going through those pictures really slows me down and gets me all deep about today being my last day in japan. So here’s a quick random pick, so I can move on to my todos.