So how am I making the most of this incredible weather? By sitting at home in agony, but more on that later. We called a Lyft and it picked us up in front of our apartment, admittedly flying headlong into oncoming traffic in order to collect us on our side of the street.
We arrived reasonably early, got through immigration relatively hassle-free and were then left to try and find something to eat for dinner. Factor in the timezones and it was about am when we landed and I was exhausted. I was trying so hard to get in a comfortable position that I accidentally brushed my leg twice against a guy in another seat and he threatened to hit me!
What do you think he was, American or British? I was trying to nod off in the car, but I kept hearing loud directions coming from both GPSs and it was just impossible. Anna had managed to get a decent amount of sleep on the plane. She was tired, just not as tired as I was, so she went out for lunch with her friend, Deena more on her later , while I just collapsed on the bed in our hotel and crashed until it was time for dinner. Myself, Anna, Darren and Robin decided to stick around and have a few more drinks.
While I was sitting with just Darren, a middle-aged woman approached us and asked if we would do a survey about the dating site, Tinder. The woman went on to explain that her companion was a mathematician with a very important job with the government. She then gave him a series of complex equations to which he would just instantly bark out the answers.
We brought it to his attention that he had just bought it, so he cracked it open and started to drink it. The pub staff realised he was way too pissed to be there and sent him on his way. I agreed with Darren that I would wear it under my shirt at the wedding and bust it out when everyone started dancing. Owen eating my favourite noodles at Tiong Bahru Market, right next to our apartment in Singapore at the weekend.
