Day 2 in the motherland.
There’s something about being here that’s just slower and more earthy. I could literally follow the journey of a mosquito that lands on my skin and sucks my blood and then flies off very content because my blood is probably enriched with all the fantastic food.
I haven’t spent more than a week at home in SG this vacation and that’s so strange, although i’m planning all the things I want to do when I get home already. (which is in like 15 days….)
Tomorrow we’re going to my dad’s ancestral village home, quite exciting! This trip was essentially about studying and getting work done and spending time with my grandpa - and yeah that’s what it’s about really :-)
I miss my friends though, most most!
