Too many suffixes and abbreviations to be able to write coherently right now. Will try.
I'm hawking my bones, and the deserved flab on them, to the airport in a few hours. Got to put my self in one of those winged cylinders again for several hours. When they open the thing at the other end they'll be spilling me into Kuala Lumpur this time.
That'll be the first piece of the forty-hour pie. That's how many hours I'll be spending - unattractively hurtling through the air in the next six weeks.
Hopefully Malaysia will spread better words into this place and more often. Korea has recently left me bereft somewhat - so in a couple of months me and the family will have ourselves transplanted to Malaysia for the next two years at least. And, so the statistics breed like shit-eating cockroaches as we approach country number five lived in.
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Back in a week.
