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Saturday | 8:23 p.m.
Man, gotta do some laundry or this is gonna be one rank trip. The weather in Japan is supposed to be up in the 80s all week, which could be a problem! I only have clothes for San Francisco, where the high is only ever about 70.
Saturday | 9:10 p.m.
Daaaaang that drier needs some oiling. You can hear it squeaking down the block.
Saturday | 10:43 p.m.
I wish my neighbors wouldn’t let their creepy cat have free run of the common areas. It acts all clingy and friendly when I wash my clothes and then bites me if I pet it. Stupid monster.
Sunday | 7:50 a.m.
OK, all packed. I’m taking my tiny bag this year, and it is absolutely stuffed with essentials. This will prevent me from wasting money on stupid frivolities. I still have TG16 games from last year that I haven’t even touched yet. It’s pretty dumb. Stupid consumerist conditioning.
Sunday | 8:10 a.m.
OK, gotta go soon, but my shoes are all falling apart. Guess it’s time to break out the secret weapon: The hidden ToastyShoes. Japan is not ready for this.
Sunday | 8:24 a.m.
You know, liveblogging trivial non-events is the worst thing to come from the Internet ever.
Real posts forthcoming, honest.