A what a difference a day makes. ..
After the workshop yesterday, which wasn't too bad, but wasn't the greatest performance ever, I had lunch with my colleague at a Chinese restaurant. Kei doesn't like Chinese so I seized the opportunity. It was yum cha and really really good too - the shrimp dumplings were juicy and delicious and I took the opportunity to stuff myself.
Then I went home and crashed out in the living room, so tired I could barely move and watched 4 episodes of CSI (thanks banana).
At about 8 we decided to go to the bbq for our good friend Tom's 30th, that started at 4.30. We stayed there and caught up with old friends, made some new ones and I downed a bottle of Chardonnay and felt much much better. It was a great night and the parties at that guesthouse (where I lived for 2 years) are always fun.
This morning I woke up on the tatami with a raging hangover, but I was happy because a) my stress had subsided and b) I knew the cause of feeling like shit was wine based and not some mystery. I also slept well. So I had a few glasses of water, vitamin C and a dioralyte (for rehydration) and enjoyed my hangover.
Then we headed out for 12 o clock lunch date with Rach and 16 friends to celebrate her birthday. We went to a lovely retaurant in the harbour near Shinagawa called TY Harbor Brewery
www.tyharborbrewing.co.jp They brew their own beers and do good hearty food, Californian style. it was a rgeat place and a really 'great space' (What a gread spaze) in and old warehouse. The weather was stunning and being by the water and the smell of the sea was a wonderful tonic. We sat for over 3 hours talking and eating and drinking and it was perfect. Again a mix of old friends, mutual friends and new friends - a great crowd!!!
Not ready to finish the day, we then headed for Yoyogi Park - my favorite park and summer hangout and wedding venue!!!! It was buzzing. The recent rubbish weather and this amazing day brought everyone out and there were so many people doing their thing outdoors - drummers, dijeridooers, belly dancers, breakdancers, skaters, bikers, dogwalkers, rabbit walkers (really), jugglers, drinkers, families, just everyone and I was in love with Tokyo and my life all over again. The contrast of the day in comparison to last week made me feel all the more contented and warm and happy. Everyone was on top form.
One of the things I love about living in this city is the network of friends and people we build up and the fact that there is so much going on and people realy make an effort. All of us live away from our families and we kind of create a family around ourselves. And people in the foreign community are all connected somehow and you can get connected so easily. Through one friend you may end up with a whole new set of friends, or find out you have common friends and this all makes the bonds all the stronger. In Tokyo there is always this feeling that anything can happen and that everyone can be or do something. No one fits in, so everyone does, you can be what you like. People drift in and out of your life and leave their impression, people who you get very close to then may never see again and this transience makes relationships both very precious and very disposable yet no less important.
So we finally headed home at about 7, ate improv dinner and settled down in front of the TV, talked to the folks and ignored the hell hole that is our home because, well I don't feel like tidying up!!!