In the Hotel Room Refrigerator, Tokyo

After having arrived in Tokyo from New York, it's 2:45AM and I can't sleep.

Already drank the can of Coke that was in the mini-bar and all that's left is Pocari Sweat.

Pocari Sweat???

Everything but the name is written in Japanese.

As you know, I am American and I like to eat as healthily and as naturally as possible. I can only hope that the sweat in this drink is organic and not artificially flavored sweat.