I'm in the airport now, and the Internet access here is patchy at best, so I'm just gonna run this quick:

1) I'll be flying off to Japan in 2 hours time

2) I have butterflies the size of Mothra

3) I'm having food coma

4) This will be the furthest I've ever been from home

It's still like walking into a dream. The type that makes you climb stairs in a desert, leaving you parched and dying. But surreal all the same.

Which me luck against Godzilla.