Summer blues

I would have hoped to blog an entry immediately after the wedding day, but I didn't have the time.

As you would have known, I had switched jobs and the current pace is quite tedious. Ah no, dynamic is the official word. And don't ask me if I like it or not, I think that is still a bit early to say. Although the truth is, the fact that EVERY single week hurts with a "THUMP" on the floor with a reprimand from my big boss can be a bit too hard to stomach and a bit too discouraging.

But anyhow, enough of work (I shall leave that to another entry).

I am in Europe now, on the second official day of my honeymoon.

Instead of opting for chic places like California or Italy, I am now in Budapest, Hungary. A place which I confess, I don't feel quite safe about.

People stare at me and give me angry looks. The money-changer. The people on the street. The other passengers in the train. Well, maybe because I am Asian? There really aren't many Asians in the street.

We are in a relatively quiet residential area served by a reasonable supermarket which doesn't seem to sell fruits that is too fresh.

We did nothing much yesterday except transit planes and entry-exit airports, take airport buses and traverse across metro lines.

And if you are wondering why I don't seem to be writing in a too-excited tone, well, that is because it is 550am but I am already awake (not wide) because the skylight is just too intense.

Geez, yes. How I like summer.