{"id":2824,"date":"2012-07-03T20:32:05","date_gmt":"2012-07-04T00:32:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/?p=2824"},"modified":"2012-07-03T20:32:05","modified_gmt":"2012-07-04T00:32:05","slug":"wiggle-wiggle-wiggle-wiggle-wiggle-yeah","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/2012\/07\/03\/wiggle-wiggle-wiggle-wiggle-wiggle-yeah\/","title":{"rendered":"Wiggle Wiggle Wiggle Wiggle Wiggle Yeah"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>One month ago today we headed on over to Logan Airport and boarded our flight to Japan (well, via Toronto to\u00a0 Japan). A full month ago. Within that time I&#8217;d say that we&#8217;ve successfully acclimated to life in Asia. Randy appears to have gotten his commute down pat (which wasn&#8217;t too difficult since we&#8217;re within walking distance of his office). We&#8217;ve made a few friends (mostly through Randy&#8217;s work, and then friends of friends). I&#8217;ve begun to figure out how and where to shop for the lowest priced produce since there are no American style super markets to be found anywhere.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve also been getting more adventurous with the foods I&#8217;ll eat (horse, anybody?). Still, we&#8217;ve actually not had very much Japanese food since we&#8217;ve been here. We&#8217;ve either cooked ourselves (stir-fry, salad, etc..) or gone out to eat at various ethnic restaurants: Turkish, Italian, Chinese, Malaysian, Vietnamese, etc&#8230;). I think the reason for that is that the Japanese restaurants have those curtains in front that block the entrance. I&#8217;m guessing in their minds those curtains are welcoming. To my western mind, they&#8217;re advising to me to stay out. What are they hiding in there?<\/p>\n<p>We&#8217;ve also had a few adventures since we&#8217;ve been here. Just two weeks after moving we survived our first hurricane (or, typhoon, as they call them here). Twenty-seven floors and 300 feet above the ground our apartment creaked and swayed so much that I was starting to feel seasick.\u00a0 A week and a half later I was sitting on the sofa when I felt the building shake very slightly (and heard light creaking) and realized I was experiencing my first Tokyo earthquake. Randy didn&#8217;t feel it at his office, but for my Boston friends it reminded me of the one the east coast experienced last summer.<\/p>\n<p>However, yesterday we felt our first real &#8220;big&#8221; earthquake. Randy had just finished a conference call so we were both in the apartment at around 11:31am when we both felt a jolt. We immediately looked at each other with that &#8220;did you just feel that?&#8221; looks on our faces. Then there was a rumble and the building started creaking and popping and stuff on shelves rattled (like the television). That was followed by less than 15 seconds of gentle swaying. After a while I went online and read that it was a 5.4 earthquake just southeast of Tokyo Bay. According to the Japan Meteorological Society Seismic Intensity Scale, our area of Tokyo experienced a level 3 (out of 7 levels, with 0 being minor and 7 being catastrophic). Areas closer to the epicenter experienced a level 4.<\/p>\n<p>So le&#8217;ts recap: 1 month, horse meat dinner, a hurricane, and two earthquakes. Our future should sure be very interesting.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One month ago today we headed on over to Logan Airport and boarded our flight to Japan (well, via Toronto to\u00a0 Japan). A full month ago. Within that time I&#8217;d say that we&#8217;ve successfully acclimated to life in Asia. 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