It's 4am, and here i am, struggling to catch a wink. It would be just 9pm at Portugal now.
Power of the irresistible (but unforgivable and annoying) jet lag.
Yesterday I slept at 10am. It sucks right!
Anyways.. On 29 May every year, both Simba and I turn another year older. Happy 7th Year Anniversary to us!
A nice photo grid Simba made for me:
This year will be the first year that we can't afford any gift for each other anymore, and can't celebrate with good dinner. Life's gonna be very very poor, until we clear our debts and start saving again.
So, since yours truly can't get to sleep and it's just a day passed our 7th year anniversary, and I just went to Portugal, I'm tormenting you with some disgusting/disturbing selfies of us in Portugal. Hahahaha!
Outside Convent of Christ, Tomar
(I look so pro with two cameras, don't I?)
The only hot day of the week. 26 degrees Celsius.
Many said I became fatter this year, but my arrogant self (resulted from egoism) can't seem to reconcile with this idea and throws me into the state of denial. Hahaha. But I guess photos don't lie. My fatty tummy says hello!
Standing tall (not literally) before Christ of Convent
At the park opposite Jeronimos Monastery. 19 Degrees Celsius.
Still opposite Jeronimos Monastery. Brrrr.. We were shivering when the wind blew in our direction and the fountain water came drifting onto us.
Woke up too late for the last day of conference and missed the keynote speaker's talk in the morning. Hence instead we were at the cafe next to the conference room indulging in a cup of coffee and the breezy wind. -Lisbon Marriott Hotel. 15 Degrees Celsius.
Purple leaves! Just outside station policia (police), a hundred meter from the old town, Alfama, where we lodged at! -14 Degrees Celsius.
I'm seriously considering going back to Portugal again. That's if after I explored other parts of Europe and still ain't bankrupt.;)
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