In Tokyo

I finally made it to Tokyo, where I don't speak the language. I've found that to be a challenge. In other news, my room at the hotel is a three-mat room (ie super small) but it's 'authentic' or something like that. I saw fresh wasabi today and ate a raw egg. Everyone presumes I speak Japanese, and when I don't they act as if I do anyway. It's fun. I'm going to write up blog posts on my computer and transfer them up when I get the chance, so keep your eyes peeled for better tales of adventure and woe!