August 26, 2016

Halfway there.

Before my flight, I imagined that a 10 hour transit in Dubai Airport would be hell. 

Reality? It's probably purgatory. You roam the airport searching for a good spot to spend your time, end up sleeping on the lounge chair for what it seems hours...and wake up to find that only 3 hours have gone by and you still have a chunk of waiting to do.

*cue rage*

Also,


Expectation: I will make use of the time I have and make a dent of my TBR. 
Reality: I just want to sleep...again.

It's now 11.28am as I write. I've been here since 5.30am. My flight to BCN is at 3.45pm. 

So now we wait? 

Now we wait. 

Until later,

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