fool!
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Tokyo, 2005.07.19
Well, I've outdone myself. Today, when introduced to someone at work, I managed to call her a fool. It went like this:
(third party): "Michael, this is Honma."
Me: "Dhonma?"
Hommo: "Tonma?! You called me Tonma. It means 'fool'!"
Me: "Great. Perfect, really. Sorry."
The jetlag is clearing up a bit. By which I mean I'm tired all the time rather than just in fits and starts. Though the fits and starts make it worse.