Not just the 2 small beers I had, but also the many glasses of water. I woke up at 3AM and had to go to the bathroom. It work me from a weird dream about being in Japan and taking a bus to points unknown when I was trying to get to the electronics shopping district. Funny thing is that all the people on the bus were speaking English.
When I was in Japan, I used to have dreams about going to Powell’s book store. Now that I’m back, I don’t go that often. In fact, I think I had the dreams more often than I go there. Until the office moved, I walked by it every day on the way home, but now I have other methods of getting books written in English.
true story: i was at powell’s once and a guy who breathed audibly at odd intervals came up to me asking: are you like uh japanese? because uh i had a japanese uh friend once and uh she looks uh like you and i’m just uh wondering.
powell’s. we need to go there again. why are there no cheap flights to portland? why?
I used to dream about turkey sandwiches when I lived in Japan.