Halfway to Singapore it finally felt like this was actually happening.
I had grand plans for Singapore Airport….do a transit tour, see the waterfall, and eat at the staff cafeteria, which is open to the public.
But I wasn’t hungry, couldn’t bear the thought of going out into the 33 degrees and high humidity, and it turned out you have to clear immigration to see the waterfall…so I found a free couch and took a nap, trying not to worry that my flight to Istanbul has been delayed by an hour which leaves only half an hour to make my connecting flight to Madrid.
Do not worry about what is out of your control. Do not worry about difficulties at home. Do not worry about tomorrow.
Speaking of home, there was a message informing me all the chores have been allocated for the week and two nights worth of dinners cooked. There was also a photo of a sparkling bench.
All that while I sat and watched a movie and a half and stitched and wrote 110 questions and ate pretty delicious food and reread the many wishes from family and friends that left my heart overflowing.
I’ve now nabbed a nice spot on the carpet for a lying down nap before the next flight.
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