So, I go to Terminal 1. But there are no China Eastern flights from Terminal 1. That’s an “I” for the “International” terminal.
Fuck you, Haneda Airport and your serif-dependent abbreviations.
I plan for these things when traveling, though, so I’m waiting at my gate with plenty of time to spare before my flight home to Shanghai.
As Bart Simpson once said…
Goodbye, Japan! I’ll miss your Kentucky Fried Chicken and sparkling, whale-free seas!