Friday 21st/8

48 mins to Brussels + feel like shit, I got sleep - but I don't know how much. What with all the timezones and everything. I got frisked at Zurich - only the third time on my sojourn. I don't think steelcaps were a good idea. I had the window to Sydney + Singapore but now am stuck in the middle colomn. I am positive I have a temp- panadol seems not to help and it feels like I have ruptured a testicle trying to sleep on these seats. But this is all part of the experience. I can't wait to see Gaetan. They gave us our schedule in a whole jumble of timezones so I got the impression that the flight was a whole lot shorter. VERY COLD, partly because of my temp- no one else is shivering - 14°c in Zurich. Singapore was damn hot + like a sauna. Oh well only 370kms to go. All sorts of rumours about having an orientation as soon as we arrive.
Not worried about family. More so that mum thought I arrived 13 hrs ago. (plane delayed 1hr in singapore too)

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