In which one day blurs into the next

What day is it? Yeah, we've all heard it but today I really felt it. We flew out of Darwin at 1:40am. I was asleep before the plane reached the runway, awoken when the hostie was bringing refreshments in the sky, crossed the border several times in and out of the land of nod before landing in the northern hemisphere a timezone or two further west, after about 4 1/2 hrs in the sky though could have been 4 1/2 days for all I knew.

Not long after, I was dreaming that I was driving a train but soon realized that it was not a dream, I really was in the driver's seat, well it would have been if the train had a driver.

Then came nightmares of being surrounded by O-bikes then realized it's their cousins, Mobike, ofo, Sg bikes and Anywheel. And not just bikes, there's motor scooters too.

After another feed and another sleep and another feed, i wondered whether this was breakfast, lunch, smoko or dinner.

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