I should also mention that by the time I was back in the US I had a pretty serious sinus infection going on
thanks to being up for 24 hours straight three times in the previous week (flight to Japan, The Kidney Stone Experience, flight from Japan)
so I could hardly speak, my throat was so fucked up
man, what an awesome time
also my surgeon was named "Ramin" and I was like "haha ... Ramin ... sounds like Ramen ... I like Ramen ... I'm not gay though ... it's cool if you are though ... wait, no, I mean ... uh ... so sleepy"
I'm lucky I still had my dick when I woke up
A friend of mine got hit by one when home alone. The pain was so bad that it took him several hours just to get to his phone to call the ambulance. The phone was 6 feet away.
walking around the abandoned dawn streets of Osaka with the pain in my gut was probably the closest thing to living a post-apocalyptic zombie movie I'll ever feel. it felt like I had taken a bullet to the gut and was wandering in a pain-fueled haze looking for the medical supplies to let me make it another day.