Sleepless

Last night, I was sleepless in DC. I refused to go to bed to force my body clock to shift to Manila time, fast. I knew I still had it in me. It was just there, lurking. But even without sleep, I was happy. It was probably the longest time we've spent on the phone. Again.

Now I am sleepless in Korea. I almost had no sleep throughout the fourteen-hour flight. I felt restless. Maybe it was the coffee or maybe the reality that I will be back in Manila again very soon has finally hit me. I just wish there was someone interesting on the plane. Sadly, there was none. Ugh.

In a few hours, I will be sleepless in Manila. And yes, after a quick shower, I will debut in Bed, sleepless.