fuzzy logic.

Back.

I have hardly enough sleep tapped in, and quite jet-lagged as well, so excuse me if my words are less than coherent, compared to, you know, the usual incoherence.

I thought I'll start by saying I'm done with long distance travelling for awhile. The new SIA airbus is definitely more comfortable than the usual flights. Even the economy seats get nifty upgrades like a bigger screen, better in-flight entertainment system, and they even have a plug-in for your laptop in case you prefer your own options. But I've been in and out of too many places in the past three weeks. My head has been constantly trying to re-adapt and adjust to waking up and remembering where I'm waking up to.

So here I am. I've managed to unpack my bag and snooze a little. Despite picturing my room several times the past few weeks even when on holiday, coming back still takes a little time to get used to. I had to pause when the cab driver asked for my address today.

I guess it is good to be back. I will miss the endless days of summer holidays, the little but important family comforts (laundry and ironing topping the list, of course), old friends, and in due time, the food and other things as well. For now, this is familiar. And by proxy with my personality, comfortable. I still have abit to get through. There's a pile of laundry to attend to, emails to respond to, facebook messages to reply, work apparel to iron and...

...but for now, I need to get re-acquainted with (not quite) an old love.

Hello Eleanor.

Plink plank.


. arigato .