ludicrously speaking

I blog at the airport just before i depart for another place to keep a record of where i’ve been. Some trips are manic and i wouldn’t get a chance to sit down and post my journeys. So i slip in a post just before i leave, to kill time in between and to get some form of closure that i’m leaving my work behind *gasp!*. There is life afterall.

PC2, if you are reading this and by some unforeseen forces of nature your number fails to work when i touch down, i’m meeting you at Daikanyama station, main control area at 11a.m. I’ll wait for an hour and if i can’t find ya, i will go to Asakusa (i think this is how to spell it, the temple place) with my family. Hope i see ya!

Like a bullet train coming to a halt, i withdraw myself from the daily affairs of work, load up my backpack and set my sight on Tokyo tonight. 10 days planned for a well-deserved getaway with my family - the usual shopping treats and eating feast plus a 2-day stay at a hot-spring resort in Hokkaido. Not to forget meeting up with PC2 for some “retail adventures” in the land that openly admits to the escalation of prices (when you pay they go: “Hike!”). More time to post when i’m there. Laters.

P/s: I can’t wait to layer my clothes without having to sweat like a pig.