Yesterday evening, when I was out on “dinner quest” I ran into these stairs. Complete with a parent, a baby, and a stroller. I wasn’t ready to “Cross the Rainbow Bridge.” So, I looked for dinner on level 1B, having no desire to discover the wonders of level 1F.
It’s about 3:15. And I am at the airport. Waiting. I have totally enjoyed this trip. I am hopeful that as long as I ACCEPT and ADAPT I might have a few more trips in my future.
Being a NPC in Tokyo has been great for my mental confidence. I know that I am not as mentally nimble as I once was. But I can still process data albeit slowly.