Day One.Five

After approximately 33 hours of travel time, as if it hasn’t already been eventful enough – I am officially sitting in Singapore where it is roughly 3 o’clock in the morning. The hotel is out of power adapters (naturally all of my electronics have died by this point), the kitchen is closed for cleaning until 5 a.m., and it is official- my bag is lost to the airline monster. At this point it is all just quite comical. Josh Turner is blasting out of my iPad (the one device I have left working) and I am wearing the complimentary bath robe which I always found stupid up until this point in time in which I have no clothes and cannot judge it. My exhaustion has turned to adrenaline and it looks like I will be raiding the minibar seeing as how the ’24 kitchen’ is in fact not truly 24 hour and surfing Singaporean channels. It’s going to be one wild ride and I look forward to frequenting the Singapore International Airport tomorrow morning in order to find new clothes and some semblance of decent makeup so I can go in public again. Cheers to traveling.- Becca