Back in Singapore, looking at the weather report in 
Chicago, it seemed surreal because temperatures were unusually high for winter. It looked more like a balmy fall day. Meanwhile, over in Singapore, it was mostly wet and overcast. Well, it was December after all, rainy season and all that. Of course, a couple of days before I was going to leave, the weather turned. Oh, now the sun comes out. Perfect. Meanwhile, going by the photos people were posting on Facebook, winter finally arrived in Chicago. In the form a a big dump of snow. And now that I’m finally back, touched down to a cold (I was fine throughout the flight until the plane started its descent) and weird inner ear sensations (it’s not an infection, that’s gone, but my ear feels… weird). And jet lag. And winter. C’est la vie.
#&*£ $^!%, it’s cold
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