Many of us have had those days where after a big night the next day is vegitative. I had one of those on this day. 

  
Since I have written about my trip daily I must include this as well. After breakfast and writing about the night before I felt spent. There were things I wanted to check out but my motivation was gone. Tokyo and the pursuit of good times has done it to me. I didn’t even take a picture. It was the first time that has happened in this trip. There is no use in taking photos of my little hotel room with me sleeping in it. 

  
I roused myself and got something to eat somewhere down the road. I kept thinking of the night before and what could have gone wrong with what seemed like a sure thing. But there is no use crying about it but it would have been nice. I read some stories and the news angry a bit at the inconsistent speed of the wifi in my room. It’s been the worst out of any place I’ve been to in Japan. I slept some more after that knowing that it’s my last full day in Japan the next day. I don’t have much money left after my escapade and what I borrowed from myself I will have to pay back at exchange rates that are not favorable. Thanks Harper and the falling price of oil. 

  
That’s all I’m going to say about that day.