I had am amazing massage, an Indian treatment where they poured oil on me and also worked on my "belly." I woke up early, took a walk on the beach and took it all in. It was great since I was alone and went for a long swim and dance in the pool. I felt energized.
My journey from Phuket to Singapore was awful. I don't know what happened but I was stressed out and even had an issue at immigration. Everything was sour. And I wondered what happened to all that good energy. We even had to circle the airport in terrible turbulence and I had a screaming baby next to me. One of the 5 year old girls had to pee and we were holding. The dad told the mom to get some newspapers under her. Her mom pulled out a diaper and started stuffing it in the back of her pants and then was trying to put it under her clothes. It wasn't working so she pulled down her underwear and put the darn diaper on. Then the girl held on to her you know what and did you know what. It was absolutely bizarre on a plane full of people in mid air, while her baby brother wailed.
The hotel has been a disaster and I had no idea why everything was so weird all of a sudden. I started not to feel well and all I wanted was a shower because I also had a sour smell. I won't bore you with the hotel drama although I already tweeted and sent an email to Starwood as a result. I was so frustrated, I didn't go out. I showered and went to bed. Only to wake up with a full blown period. Hormones. And I decided to cut it short and not stay at the resort since I didn't want to be surrounded by families and kids. But in essence, I would have had my period. Mystery solved. On to have fun with friends.