Sometimes you think it's not so bad being on a business trip. A quiet evening alone with a good book (Nassim Nicholas Taleb's Fooled by Randomness), a good dessert (green tea creme brulee with gingko nuts at the Park Hyatt Saigon's Square One) and a good glass of wine (a New Zealand sauvignon blanc).
Then the familiar melancholy refrain of a Lizz Wright song comes playing over the sound system.
"... as soon as I get home..."
"I wish I was home..."
Sigh. Friday's a long way away.