I am back! Back in the blogosphere, that is. It is the hols!
Went to T3 Open House yesterday. Took skytrain from T2 to T3.
Went to toilet at T3. And lo and behold, as I was taking aim at the urinal, an itsy-bitsy spider was right down there, a prime target for my spray of waste materials. There is always this sadistic streak in men to do that to hapless insects who happen to cross their urinary paths.

I did what I had to do... and the spider didn't budge; it was only a realistic picture on the ceramic. Then it finally dawned on me that they placed the spider at a strategic spot to get men to aim straight and true. What a brilliant and simple idea!