Home, At Last

Standing here, in Changi's free internet boot, I'm waiting for the last flight of this long journey. Considering that I only slept for 3 hours in the last 48 hours, cramp like a tuna fish in such a small space, I strangely feel fresh. I would've dance arond the airport it it weren't for the security guy that keep eyeing me suspiciously.

Finally, home... at last.