We are in the hotel, which is literally like ten feet from the shinkansen station, much to my relief. Especially after the periodic surges of terror when i was alone at the Kansai airport and didn't know whether Tabs had actually made her flight or not.
but now we are safe and on the internet and showered, and i used the asian shampoo despite being warned explicitly not too. Hopefully the side effects do not include "Turns into Inui."
Um, i'm sure there's a lot more to the story of me getting here, but i feel kind of like i left my head on the Shinkansen, so not so much.
News from tabs: we are now in fact seeing 6 concerts. AHAHAHAHAHAHAH.