I just came back home and everything is just weird. All the cars and streets seem so small and even my parent’s house seems different and smaller than I remembered. I already know that it will take a whole lot to realize all this.
Our flight was okay, even though Marcel and I couldn’t sleep. We watched some movies, tried all the Lufthansa food and had a few drinks. At the airport in Munich was it time to say good bye to Marcel – pretty sad! It just felt lonely from there one and I had to wait two more hours for my flight to Leipzig! But the second flight was on time and after an hour I was back ‘home’ (btw: where exactly is home?). By the time I was coming out from the airport my parents weren’t even there, they were late – how typically for my family. But my anger went a little down as my Dad picked me up in a convertible black Mercedes – what a nice, nice car! Of course all my luggage couldn’t fit but my Mom and my Brother were there too. So they could take home all my stuff.
Now it’s around 4pm here – which means 10pm in Boston. I’m awake since almost 36 hours – I hate having a jet lag. But I could finish the last work for my sisters Bachelorette Party.
For now I’ll go to bed!
Good night everyone!
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