Well, it sure got cold fast.
Everyone told me that “Japan has a a different kind of cold.” Which is an incredibly stupid phrase, because cold is cold. What they’re really referring to is the lack of insulation. Without it, your apartment , of course, is cold than you’d expect.
Really though, I’m just surprised that Gojo got this cold so fast. We’re dipping to about 8º C right now. And the honest truth is I just had to look up the equivalent in Fahrenheit because fuck if I’ve yet to grow accustomed to this metric/centigrade shiznit. About 46.4º F, by the way.
So, another weekend has come and practically gone, and it can’t be anything else but weird that I’ve grown accustomed so fast. The biggest fear of most of the people is that my kind (foreigners living in Japan for an extended period of time) will go into culture shock, which is a deeper topic than I really want to go into on a Sunday morning with hard nipples and an aching shoulder. But as I’ve only been getting happier as of late, we’ll see how it all works out.





