Toilet Paper called "Happy Ending"
| I am back in Munich and was welcomed by a frosty, well lit, furniture bare, newly renovated apartment. Not sure this is more comfortable than my hotel gig but it certainly feels more permanent. Shopping trips for household necessities to Tengelmann led to the encounter with "Happy ending". In massage friendly Asia, you maybe asked when you go for a massage if you want a normal massage or a happy ending massage!! Coincidence I say, particularly since this one of my first stops from the airport. Malaysia was an eye-opener, reminded me a lot of 'developed' Singapore. I liked it a little more though perhaps because of all its chaos, I was able to connect with it better than sanitised Singapore. People are very friendly, food is 'best in class', infrastructure is far ahead of other third world countries and the place is fairly clean. City planning is not the best, rail systems seem shortsighted and racial segregation is prevalent. I was in India for a few days and the difference was stark. To think that Malaysia was behind India in development is quite difficult now. In the end I think its all about size, SIZE MATTERS BABY! Priya will be here next week and we shall reassume our domestic lives as husband and wife under the same roof (till my next business trip). Did I already say that I am quite happy with work, no complaints so far (No, my boss does not read this blog). I have'nt forgotten about the pictures, soon... |
