Thu Jan, 24 2008
Touchdown
Okay; from my door in Daisy Hollow to room M529 at the Hotel Okura, that only took twenty-four hours and thirty-one minutes. That's how my day went, yesterday. Or... the day before yesterday or whatever that was. (Memo to Dryden kids: when I walked into my room, it was almost five o'clock in the morning where you are. B.C. -- you remember when I spoke to you on the telephone. Do the math.)
I didn't sleep a lot on the airplane, so I was pretty much piled-up by the time I got here. I gave up on trying to stay awake at about 8:30pm Tokyo-local, and woke up at about 5:00am. Rolled around for a while, did breakfast, etc., and now we're in the room (The Blue Note), makin' art. It's 12:30pm right now, and I'm starting to hurt for a nap, but the first day here is always like this. I'll sleep like a rock, tonight.
Right. That's the check-in, for now. More later.
(memo to Bill J. in Tokyo: I'm here. If we're going to get together, it's on you, mate: ring me at the Okura. Leave a message. Tonight might be out of the question, but tomorrow during the day should work for you.)
('nother memo to B.C. -- shoot me a note at wjbeckiii@yahoo.com, so's I have your e-mail.)




