Sotong Pig

I'm not sure what that means.
But Mrs Neo typed that in her Sms to me this morning.

Departing on a 9.40am flight to Bangkok, i (as usual) woke up late and rush to the airport.
Still in time of course, just a bit more rush and did not do the regular 2hours advance check in.

But it's ok. I sat down, turn on my laptop and started downloading emails.
Woo.. wifi in airport is really speedy. Got all my mails and looked at the time..
9.05am. Still have sometime. I started to work on my mails. Hoping to clear as much as i can.

Not that i am hardworking, but i clear if off now, i have less to do tonight.
Thai Massage maybe? Heehee.

I punch away like nobody's business, replying emails, sorting them into folders and i gave myself 10mins to walk to the gate which is just downstairs. Im departing on gate 8.

9.30am.
I packed up and headed towards the escalator down.
Double checked that i got my passport and ticket. I stared at the ticket and it say "Gate 38"!

Arghhh!!

It's at the end of Terminal 2! 5 steps away from Terminal 1!
Not wanting to miss the flight, i made a frantic walk (No, i did not run. Felt too silly to start running haha). I arrived on time. Last to board.

But my shin is hurting, even now. After the fast walk.

I landed in Bangkok, turned on my phone and got a msg from my partner that he will wait for me at Starbucks. Stepped off the plane, headed towards immigration, reach immigration, turn back and walks towards the plane.

I left my passport in the seat pocket.

What a day man.