Today I was ridiculously tired at work. I haven't been sleeping well the past two nights. I slept 10 hours on Saturday, then I couldn't fall asleep until about 1:30 on Sunday night. That only gives me 5 hours of sleep before I need to get ready to be compacted into the train. So, in my zombie-like state, I hit B1 instead of 1 on the elevator and went down to the subway level on my way out of Takenaka. I had planned on getting a snack before making the trip home. As I was walking up the stairs to street level I was encounted by everyone's favorite, the herd of Japanese school girls in sailor suits. All eyes were on me. The brave one of the crowd yells "HELLO!" I said "Hi." To which she responds, "NICE TO MEET YOU! YOU ARE VERY GOOD!" Then the group erupts into giggles and they all run.
I had planned on going to a cafe to get a roll or something, but was too tired so I staggered into Starbucks where I starred at the menu for a minute, and then left. I took the train back to the dorm and passed out for two hours.