a The Transit Lounge: List Number 4

Back in the Day: I had a quarter life crisis, headed to Osaka, Japan for the unknown–only to discover that a passport plane ride are not necessarily a ticket to escape. Some Years Later: Settled back in Oz, the man of my dreams ended up in Tokyo for work–which is how a passport and plane ride showed me home is where the heart is. And Now: Well as luck would have it, we are about to embark on Japan Mark 3, with a baby in tow and another on the way...

Saturday, April 23

List Number 4

Kudos to....
My Dangerfield jeans, no let me change that anything Dangerfield. Their clothes last, look good and never go out of style. And so comfy. Worth every penny.
Troy n Cliff's antics upon getting home at 5am Friday morning and waking me up - tres funny. Especially Cliffy's impromptu serenade to me on the acoustic guitar...who knew Lizzie rhymed with dizzy, busy and fizzy? oh and shizzy - how could I forget?
Boo You to...
Whoever stole my bike from Da'Cho station last weekend. So lost without my bike.
The dickhead on the train with annoying LOUD ringtone on his keitai....but I showed him, with a louder more irritating ringtone from my phone, and the lil old lady next to me was very happy he shut up after that.

Check out my previous yays n nays.


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