I'm pretty sure that posting from the train, on the way home, after having consumed numerous pints of beer, is probably not the best of ideas. And that is why I am typing very carefully! But it was Barny's last day, Kay's last day and Dan's birthday celebrations. So I had to go. Ignoring the little inner voice that says "Steph, sure you had to go but did you have to drink THAT much??" (well clearly the answer is yes. And this answer is brought to you by JEEESUS WHAT A SHIT WORKDAY THAT WAS!).
Can I go back to Japan now? I'm sick of dealing with this stuff!