M'sia, land of cheap massage
I'm using the free internet terminal in a boarding lounge at Changi airport. It's Jonathan's second wedding dinner tomorrow and I'm heading to KL to attend. Whee! I'm kinda tired from yesterday's wedding shoot though. I hope I'll be able to catch a few Zs on the way there.
Yesterday's wedding job was in Johor Bahru, and on my way back to Singapore last night, I left my passport in the cab. Aargh. Luckily, one of the photographers checked the cab before he left (he was the last to reach his destination), and he kindly called me to let me know. What are the odds? Phew!
This morning I went to meet him to collect it. He took one look at me and remarked, "You look as tired as I feel." Heh. I also say.
After two weeks of late nights and weekend weddings, I feel wan and wrung out. I just want to lie down have my knotted muscles worked loose by an expert hand. I think Wally and I will take advantage of the exchange rate in M'sia and get a niiiiiiiiice loooooooong massage.
Yesterday's wedding job was in Johor Bahru, and on my way back to Singapore last night, I left my passport in the cab. Aargh. Luckily, one of the photographers checked the cab before he left (he was the last to reach his destination), and he kindly called me to let me know. What are the odds? Phew!
This morning I went to meet him to collect it. He took one look at me and remarked, "You look as tired as I feel." Heh. I also say.
After two weeks of late nights and weekend weddings, I feel wan and wrung out. I just want to lie down have my knotted muscles worked loose by an expert hand. I think Wally and I will take advantage of the exchange rate in M'sia and get a niiiiiiiiice loooooooong massage.