Until monday

Six months and it is almost over.

dodgy sleeps/racing tuk tuks/ bad haircuts/ chinese trains/ life-threatening asian intersections/ 47 degree heat/ more chinese trains/ vomiting and nausiea/ best food in the world/

is drawing to a close.
For now.

I contemplate my imminent return to BC; a week long staff meeting.

I ponder the secrets sequestered within my future.

I reflect upon my reflections.

I practice aliteration.

Until monday.