Well, it looks like I won’t be extending my stay here in Singapore so I’ll be flying back to Tokyo this weekend. We’ve made some good progress in the project so I can probably continue the effort from the local office. It’s a bit of a relief. I’m not a happy traveller. Not that I don’t enjoy places I visit, just I always feel a bit anxious that I’m missing out on something while away and feel at ease everytime I arrive at Narita. I feel this way even when I go back home to Canada (although only once in the last 15 years) This is of course all in my mind and there is no rational explanation except maybe that Tokyo just feels more like home to me.
Once in the past 15 years? Holy poop. Now that’s a long time. I guess you don’t suffer from homesickness at all huh?
Yes, sad but true. I don’t get homesick at all. My family don’t recognize me anymore.