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Going from one home to another.

After a week and a half at Home, in Singapore, the city and country of my birth, I’m on yet another plane to go home. I hesitate to call this a vacation because I’m literally going from one home to another but this break was much needed. But as I’m heading back, I can feel the stress that had melted away during this short time away climbing back.

Sigh. 18 hours.

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I've been swinging from place to place looking for new adventures every day.

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