Not exaggerating one bit, but I had the best sushi in my life today. The day started abruptly waking up from an awful nightmare. But after a quick text to Kevin to see if he was awake, we decided to venture out early to the fish market to get some omakase - and boy, was the commute worth it. Bite after bite, it was absolutely delicious. 

What was my dream about? Work. AND I DON’T EVEN WORK THERE ANYMORE. Disappointing. Think it was all the work thoughts from yesterday. 

I had a pretty alright day, very physically fatigued from all the walking we’ve done the past couple of days. Sore feet for daaaays. Think it’s going to be a chill day tomorrow. Go to a small neighbourhood and cafe hop - maybe bring my laptop or journal and just do some writing for the day. 

Think it’s going to be an early night for me, pop a couple sleeping pills and hopefully pass out for the night. I miss cuddling with boyfriend. Miss the morning cuddles where he’s still in deep sleep to care about me bothering him. It’s kinda funny really, he doesn’t even realize he’s being cuddled, he’s just in sleepy la la land. And the cutest thing he does is when he does come to, he intentionally holds my hand and continues to sleep some more. 

Ok, enough of that. Can’t miss him too much or else it’ll derail me from this trip. 4 more days in Tokyo!!