So it looks like I am finally going to get my life back after two years of tokyo sweat-shop consulting hell. I just finished my last project a couple of days ago, and it's looking like there are not going to be any more coming my way for what could be months. Seriously I never thought in my life I would have to work so hard at anything, money be damned. Everything you've heard about crazy Japanese office workers dropping dead after working 5000 hours straight is totally true. Seriously, it took the worst economic crisis in modern history for my work to finally slow down, and not a moment too soon.
I feel like I've turned a corner here. Finally, Noriko and I are going on our Honeymoon starting this Monday. A honeymoon that we were supposed to take in December but that I had to postpone because of a huge massive ungodly project that forced me to work 17 hours a day every day from mid-December to mid-January (I'll leave it to you to count all of the holidays that I had to work on). But now, 3 weeks of sweet sweet freedom in Europe. God I am so happy, I haven't been to Europe in over a decade! Freedom! So to celebrate my new found freedom, I decided to ride a Korean man around Shibuya till the early hours of the morning last week. You think I am kidding, I know you are. But you know what?
I don't kid, bitches.
