Yet another uneventful Christmas in Tokyo. Nothing much to write that I haven't already written about last year or earlier. Christmas here is some sort of extravagant Valentine's, so those not fortunate enough to have a proper date for the evening either pretend the day doesn't exist at home or go out to drown the fact. Probably no big surprise, but I belong in the latter category. Basically any excuse to party is a good one. Pub crawled through the regular bars again, which was pretty much like last year, as then there at least people one knows and can talk crap with. Merry Christmas! (oh, and the Santa bikes are unrelated, snapped that in Shibuya).