It's kind of weird, when I left America, there was definitely stuff I missed, rice rockets, Indian food, comic books etc. But re-entry has been a bit more difficult. I went to Uwajimaya today and bought a ton of pickled vegetables, and got misty eyed over Mr. Brown's Coffee.
I also got my rice cooker out of storage, and that's probably the happiest I've been since I've been back. What the hell is wrong with me?