I'm back

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Konichiwa!

I just got back last nite.

Already I miss the staff in Tokyo.

And the food of course.

Speaking of food, they bought me these love cream puffs that are to die for. My man had one and said he'd died and gone to heaven. I dare not think how fattening they are.

Good to be home none the less.

Any longer and my man might have just gone bonkers.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder (in my case anyway).

Dreading the humongous phone bill heading my way. We called each other every night!
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