I’m in LA now. Immigration and custom were easy. But had to wait nonetheless. Got my bags, rechecked them in. Freshened up. Ate. Listening to podcasts, again. I had stopped listening to any podcast in Malaysia because I just didn’t have the time. I’m feeling closer and closer to home. I love Penang dearly, love Malaysia immensely, but right now, USA is home number 1.
Three flights done. Penang to Kuala Lumpur. Kuala Lumpur to Taipei. Taipei to Los Angeles.
Two more to go. Los Angeles to Dallas. Dallas to Kansas City.
I’m a bit tired. Rightfully so, I think.














