You know what happens when you mix “not being able to sleep on planes” with “having a 22-hour layover in a country you’ve always wanted to visit”?
Sleep deprivation 🤣
Flew from Bali at 3am, spent the day dragging my suitcase through Singapore, and somehow even managed to squeeze in lunch with a client. (“Yes, I’m totally awake and professional right now!")
Then hopped on another flight to Manila just after midnight the next day.
Was I exhausted?
Absolutely.
Worth it?
Also, absolutely.
(🇸🇬 Singapore)
