A plan is only that until it becomes fact, something in the past, something that has already happened.
So it turns out I had enough of urban life and feel other things are to be done. This is only intuition since I have no plans, nothing so concrete as to constitute an answer to the, at least my, age old question of "What now?" 'But, the lack of something else didn't stop me from leaving. After 30 hours of travel time from when I woke up in a friend's Kyoto apartment to catch the train to the airport, a stop in Shanghai to switch planes, I am back in the states and refelcting on my short time in Japan. Soon- Kyoto and my last thoughts on Japan.