Home sick in India

Well, literally sick. I just vomited half of my lunch into the hotel toilet. While this is the best chance to pick up the phone and whine to Yong, the vivid memory of my last 500 dollar mobile phone bill deter me of the pleasure. And since I am denied of this pleasure, I shall whine in my little space here.

Been feeling abit fluish before getting up the plane. And extreme lethargic finally overcame me when I got to the hotel room. I don't usually miss home when on business trip very much. But today everything just seems to be not quite right.

I am fine though. I have been with my problematic tummy enough to know it is just one of the small tantrums. If not, I would not be here typing away.

Sigh.. I want to hear Yong's VOICE!!

Marriage life is definitely turning me into a whimp.

Shall stop the grumbling here. Back to my powerpoints. Sigh...