Bangkok.
A city that never sleeps. There seem as many cars whizzing by on the highway below our window now as in the day when we first arrived.
It is our first night in BKK. The 2 hour plane ride was gruelling as Ruvie hadn't had enough sleep the night before and isn't fully recovered from his flu. He really made life miserable for many of the passengers around us. As it is, we are dreading the return flight.
Despite my fatigue, I can't sleep. Overtired, unfamiliar surroundings, I am so envious of those 3 who can enter Dreamland within 1 min from closing their eyes. Two shots of prolactin don't work either. I think I need to pray.
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