Currently, I'm sitting in a modern-looking chair in the Singapore Changi airport, counting down the hours until our next flight. We landed just before midnight here, and we're meeting to get organized at five a.m. I've lost track of the hour a long time ago, but it's 1:16 p.m. in Logan, Utah!
The Singapore airport wins the Andrea award for best wifi and most gardens. We visited a butterfly garden, a fern garden, and a cactus garden, and also a koi pond. The butterflies and koi were all sleeping, but the cactus garden was outside, and I got to breath sultry Singapore air.
Fun fact about Singapore: the disembarkation form warns that drug trafficking is punished with the death penalty. So that's fun.
We started travelling at 6:00 a.m. on Friday, Logan time, and now it's 1:30 on Saturday, Logan time. That means we've been travelling for 31 hours, and we still have two flights to go! I feel so confused. I can't believe real life is still happening outside the world of airplanes.
I can feel the sleepiness changing me. I'm losing focus and getting distracted. I don't make sense anymore.
I'm going to post this anyway.
No comments:
Post a Comment