Coming home was a sad and happy ending. I didn’t want to leave London because it was such a great city and I wish I could have stayed longer. However, I was ready for my own bed and to come back to America where the proportions for food are large and the water is free. I never thought to be grateful for large proportions and free water but now I think I am even more grateful than I was before.
The ride home was harder than the ride there for some reason. It might have been because it was a longer flight home but I still am not 100% sure. The short flight home was actually really nice compared to the short ride there. Everything was smooth and really nice.
Another thing that I was really grateful for was coming home and being able to go right to bed. I was exhausted and couldn’t imagine getting a night flight home and then having to go to school the next day. I was extremely jet-legged… like extremely. I was finally not jet-legged when I went to class on Friday. I was struggling and having a hard time adjusting. I completely forgot to check my email and I had 77 emails when I got home. That was extremely overwhelming haha! I am super glad to be home and happy that I am no longer jet-legged!