She's back (back), excited

I couldn't sleep again, which seemed to become a bad habit before me starting to travel.
I was super tired and my stomach felt way too full, but I still went to breakfast for the last time. After packing all my stuff, I said goodbye to Tom (from the dive club) and the bar boys. Abdullah said he'd miss his moon, so I replied that I hope for lots of stars to guide his way, which apparently made him very happy. Then I had to go.
Luckily, I got Mahmoud as a driver again and he didn't have any more stories to share about his sick wife.
Once at the airport, I had to show a voucher before even entering it. I couldn't, as I didn't have anything printed out. But a very nice German couple just pretended to be my parents, so I could go with them. So dumb... They can't even read roman letters. Stupid.
I had to go through 3 securities but eventually made it to the Gate, where the next target was waiting.
Eventually, time was up and we could board. The flight seemed to be endless (although I'm sure it only took 5hrs), but finally we landed without any problems. The passengers even put their hands together for the flight... Did I miss the memo? Since when do people do that again?
Well, anyway, it took a while for my luggage to arrive, but I made it in time to the main station. I could even get myself some Asian noodles (I've graved them for quite some time now) and some Dunkin' Donuts (for Livi, Mum and me).
Afterwards, I walked to my train (which was already there!) and had a blissful train ride without any delays back home.Okumaya devam et