24 hours

In less than 24 hours, I will be at home, sitting at the kitchen table, listening to the soothing sounds of the water in the pond, watching Mummy tell Cookie to sit, smelling the fragrance of the coconut milk in the nasi lemak I am about to eat....

OR

I could be sleeping in bed. In my bed.

I really don't mind either.

Home home. We meet again soon.