T-minus 3 days and counting. I still haven’t packed my bag. I’m so so tired and I haven’t even started travelling!!

Work hasn’t been sympathetic. Not the people or anything, its the projects themselves. 3 projects coming to a close on my last week of work. Well done Weng, you picked a perfect bloody time to leave.

Oh shit, I just realised this is supposed to be a travel blog, not a work stress venting session. I’m supposed to be writing how I’m feeling and all the fabulous food I’ve been eating. Oh wait, I do that on Facebook already.

Tomorrow marks one of the final steps towards my travels:

• First it was deciding to actually go.
• Second was to figure out where to go.
• Third was to buy the ticket.
• And fourth was to finish working.

I feel so tired right now. But I don’t care. I’m about to embark on an adventure of epic proportions that no one else I know is doing. Oh wait that’s not quite true (shameless plug for Anthony and Emmas blog).

Bai