Took it easy last night in Shimo. Went to Asian Trip for a couple drinks with a cute Japanese girl. Had soup and shrimp. Then off to the French restaurant to enjoy wine on the roof. Conversations of Europe backdropped by the Shinjuku skyscraper district a few clicks away. We sat in these chairs shaped like hands. Spoke a little French to the waitstaff. I think I should move to France, sometimes. Learn to cook.
Went back to Kawasaki to my new hangout -- a soul bar in a basement. The staff drink freely from the taps and speak English. We made plans to go to an Okonomiyaki restaurant, but we'll see.