Tuesday, April 25, 2006
To Singapore
I threw up 3 times before we even left the tarmac. Numerous (20+) trips to the toilet during the flight, and only fitful sleep. A couple more vomiting sessions, too. In the end, the lovely BA staff (and they really _were_ lovely) ordered me a wheelchair from the plane, as it's a really long walk from the stand.I finally made it to the hotel (after the first taxi driver had taken me to the wrong one...), handed over the expanding exhibition stand to Martin (staying at the same hotel), and headed to bed.
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