Following a string of delays and hold ups I ended up spending a full 30
hours travelling back to Singapore (not including waiting and at the airport
before my first scheduled flight of the day). Whilst the 24 hour journey had
sounded bad enough, I was hoping that landing in Singapore at around midnight
on Saturday, I would have time to get back to the flat and into bed in good
time for a relatively normal nights sleep.
Sadly, this was not the
case, and by the time I had made it back to the flat it was already 6am by the
time I climbed into bed. By 7am I had clearer disturbed Nick enough for him to
be fully awake, and there followed a lovely, very slow breakfast in bed (tea
and bagels whilst watching Wallace and Gromit).
The rest of the day
passed in a bit of a daze. We popped out for lunch which was lovely, but by 3pm
I had passed out on the sofa and missed most of the afternoon. Then there was a
bowl of cereal for dinner before I went back to bed and slept solidly from 8:30
through to my alarm at 7:30 this morning. Normally I am not physically able to
stay asleep for this long, but I guess I really needed some time catching up following
the big time change and a very long and uncomfortable journey back to the sun.
Fingers crossed the
massive sleep last night means that I am back on track enough for a lot of work
and good behaviour this week – I have a lot of bad American eating to make up
for!
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