Thank God for arriving safe and sound in changi airport, this afternoon.
22000 european flights were cancelled, australia had its Summer snow in victoria, california had a big snow storm, the weather is wreaking havoc to the world.
life is in the air - cold air, hot air, dry air, wet air, clean air, polluted air. once stepping into the changi airport, the whole being got renewed, to the old and familiar sense of being me..... after almost 2 weeks in those bone-chilling places, the dry and cold air sickened the lungs, wrinkled and bruised the skin, bled the nose, and loaded the brain.
somehow, he had to put up a lot of effort to survive in this kind of air - the air sucked out the life from him, he did not know how long he could put up with it.
anyway holiday is like work - because effort has to be spent, many a times, more than when you are in the office, or out in the field.
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