So, jet-lagged Rah falls asleep soon after we return from our dinner at one of the local Japanese steakhouses -- to tell the truth, she was nodding off on the way home. So, do I catch some z's to correlate our time zones? No! I rip a few of her CDs, and then start playing
Jardinains. Just a little tiny game, I say. Two and a half hours later, I've
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