The plane trip over to Japan is some incredible amount of time to be sitting next to two people who speak french that are going to Bangkok. They were very nice but I was hoping to sit next to Marcy on the way over. Instead we got split up and put on opposite sides of the plane. I am still able to sleep through anything and spent a lot of the time passed out.

So far we’ve only gotten lost once. The hotel I booked is tucked away and I forgot to print out a small map so we could navagate our way to it. So, we wondered around and asked various people on the street in a lost tourist type way. We eventually found it after some small adventure wandering down tiny streets.

The trains are neat and odd. I wish we had something like them in Texas. Mom’s friend in Sapporo got us a Comic Market catalog, which is good for us since apparently they’ll been selling out over here and are hard to find. Me and Marcy still need to pour over it and see what circles we want to go and get stuff from. I figure I’ll end up getting lost no matter what and have to wander about confused. Still, I figure I’d give being organized a shot.

The day is just starting over here. More laters.