It's back to work I go.
After a nice long and relaxing weekend, it's back to the daily grind.
This is what awaits me tomorrow morning:
Yes, it's that dark when I leave for work. And no, the lens of my camera wasn't smudged. That's how friggin' humid Singapore is at that lovely hour.
When I look outside with my naked eye, the lights are still blurry because of the dense humidity.
I once described it to my grandma-in-law as walking into a bowl of warm soup. I don't take it back either. The moment you step outside, it just envelopes you. Your clothes feel moist, your hair goes in every direction it's not supposed to and you curse yourself for even bothering to shower.
Because you immediately want to take another one. Like right then.
Don't get me wrong, I wouldn't trade it for a Kansas winter morning. Those hurt in a such a way that you don't get warm again for months.
But I would like to have just one good hair day. Just one!
2016 WY/MT Trip
8 months ago