I forgot my electric razor this time on my trip to Japan, and I'm enjoying the pleasures and pains of running a sharp blade across my face repeatedly until I'm bleeding on nearly every facial surface. I spend the moments before breakfast wrapping toilet paper around my lower face.
I also forgot my jacket, and the weather has been unusually cold and wet so far this trip. I've taken to wearing multiple shirts and wrapping anything available around my arms when walking to and from the train station.
No camera available, but here's an artist's rendition:
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