
Apparently I am developing some of my father's
sentimentalism. (You know you can't block it all out! ) Yesterday was New Years Eve which was the one year anniversary of the day S asked me to marry him. We went back to Fuji-ya to celebrate. Imagine my delight as we were ushered back into the same private room as last year. I was absolutely smitten, I commented to S that the room felt like a time travel chamber. (Partly my imagination at work, partly the fact that we have been watching too much Lost - Season 3) I simply could not condense all of the experiences and changes that had
occurred throughout the year since I had last been in the room. I couldn't imagine what I would know a year from now.

(
Potstickers, ginger calamari,
miso, sushi sampler platter, two glasses of
Choya plum wine, and a hot ass man! Yum!)
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