Back from Singapore

And feeling poorly.

I puked up all my lunch in probably the only unflushable toilet in Singapore. Sorry about that. But it was good to throw up before boarding the bus and I felt much better.

Basically the whole ride home was a blackout. Head was feverish whilst hands and feet were cold. The situation has reversed now and I have really hot hands typing on the keyboard.

Looks like the 7-hour sleep has worn out and I need to go lie down now. (It's been like, 30mins since I reached home!) I think my body has been telling me that if I don't chill, it will for me. OK fine. I can't string a proper sentence now anyway.