finally came home after 11 hours of flight time.
i must say the business class service is really in a world of its own.
makes you appreciate once more, the allure of money and the priviledges it brings.

opened my door and am immediately greeted by dirty footprints, dusty sofas, dirty laundry, rotting food in the fridge...I have to decide if I want to first tackle the unpacked luggage, mop the floor, vaccum the sofa or wash the clothes all at once. I can't believe how potent the Shanghai construction dust is! How the world did it manage to penetrate the walls and closed windows?
my house looked like it has been abandoned for years, judging by the dust piles! the dust cake that i eventually removed from my vaccum cleaner is unbelieveable.

I dread to think that I'm leaving on another trip this week.

Still, managed to catch Pool's victory on TV while mopping the floor.
Somehow the housework doesn't seem so tough once you caught sight of the scrowl on Mourinho's face. 'Special One' my aXX!