Day 2: transit time

At home, due to a body clock malfunction, I have been waking up mega early in the mornings. So it would figure that -2hrs, I wake up super mega early. I was able to salvage some extra nap-age before dragging myself out of my comfy room-sized bed and getting organised.

I don’t know about you, but I really hate showers in transit. All your toiletries get damp, a set of clothes and undies is dirty and has to be put in the suitcase, which necessitates opening up the case and risking a stuff-explosion. Just a thought.

I went downstairs to check out of Tune Hotel and then went out into the courtyard to redeem my prepaid breakfast voucher. I had a plain omelette. Normally, I hate a plain omelette. But this was fabulous for some reason. I hope it did not contain crack, as I definitely felt slightly addicted to the omelette and pined for it upon finishing.

Whilst withdrawing from my omelette, I was visited by a kitty of asia. He was a little black tomcat with a bob-tail and a few white spots. He was a stray because he would happily come over, but was not up for snuggles (which would probably have caused me to catch some horrible disease, so it was for the best). I poured the spare milk from my coffee into the saucer and put it down for him. It was kitty heaven.

Now, I have seen cats have milk before, but this milk was kitty crack. He spent 10 minutes making sure he got every last drop of that milk into him- on all 3 servings. I guess he knows what it’s like to feel hungry. Happily fed, he became Mr. Playful- running around under my feet and spending a good 10 minutes attacking the straps of my pack. It was a very cute display- sommersaults included.
It was then time to be off to the airport. I walked. Took 5 minutes. Very pleasant.
I checked in and spent my remaining ringit on chocolate and gum. I saw a lady with a hilarious ENGRISH shirt. Enjoyed the lulz.

Now here I am, in the air, with only 11.5 hours to go on my flight. It’s only a 13 hour flight. I must say I thought it would be more.
It’s hard to know whether or not to take a sleeping tablet. I think I will have to, although it is strongly recommended AGAINST when travelling east to west. Hmmm.. no.. I think if I don’t I may go physicially insane from boredome and inactivity – and jetlag seems a far more attractive option. I think I’ll sleep early, that way it will be like a morning nap.