Noodles for brains

I realise that I have spent the last two weeks complaining about eating noodles every day but tonight I couldn't resist trying a little bit of Malaysian cooking. Cue a big, warming bowl of laksa.

I had a very confused moment in the night. Somehow I found my way to the toilet before waking. I remember thinking:
'How strange, this Malaysian bathroom is the exact same size as my bathroom at home'.
'Oh, and the shower is even in the same place'.
'And the sink'.
'And everything else'.
'Oh, I am at home'.

I need to stop napping in the day otherwise Monday is going to be messy.

Backblipped the rest of my trip.