Perplexed by even the simplest of tasks.

Even the coffee machine is challenging me , after a while i accept that coffee is not coffee but expresso and that will have to suffice.
Its hard to imagine i'm here in an Arab state outside its 30+ yet i'm sitting here with my down jacket on and wearing my sleep socks enjoying the comforts of the Onyx lounge.
In front of me is a delicate pan au chocolate, almond croissant and a dainty espresso.I have to shake my head i'm not back in Paris a couple of winters ago with my mum but in Qatar on my way to Nepal.
Back in the madness my eyes are gradually getting heavier and heavier, angry birds is now too mentally taxing.I partially nod off until the beep of a social networking brings me back to reality.Are you there yet ( its been about 24 hours)?Be careful , lol this is coming from the girl who hurt her ankle riding a camel.