touchdown turnaround.

after thirty three freaking hours of travelling, i arrive home.

i was like santa for a little while then, bearing gifts for all.

now. to sleep it off.

but i find that i'll be sleeping on the floor, on a spare mattress, now that the family's given my bed away to the maid.

hmm. bed hunting then. i always fancied them japanese style beds.

maybe it's in the blood.