Don’t you just hate going on transit flights?
Here I am sitting in the Kota Kinabalu terminal building waiting for the flight to be refueled, restocked and ‘refilled’ with people. It’s 12am and I’m sleepy and tired. Come to think of it, it’s just like meal times in the air too. They always have the knack to serve just when you are about to fall asleep. Happens every time!
In any case, Tokyo here I come!