Can't you see, I gotta be me

Arrived frazzled in Dubai after an overnight flight with no sleep, only to be told at the hotel that a room wouldn't be free until 3pm. My dying swan act seemed to do the trick as the nice man at the reception has given me the royal suite. It's huge. So this is very much a blip before I kip, should be able to get a couple of hours before I need to see people. The first time I came here was in 1990 when there were just a few office blocks and the creek. It's changed a bit since then. He turns up everywhere. There he goes! It must be Southern Comfort time.