Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Homecoming

It was sadly the day that I had to fly back home to America. I ended up waking up at 3 am because I forgot to pack the night before, of course. Katie and Michael woke up at 5am to get ready. My plane was leaving at 7am. I made popcorn for breakfast because Katie didn’t want me going on a plane with an empty stomach.  We ended up having to taking Diesel because Michael dropped the ball on getting a doggy sitter to watch him. Diesel and I sat in the back seat and cuddled. Katie told me to watch him in case he got motion sickness and to not feed him my popcorn because that also makes him sick.
            We all talked a while but I was getting tired so I took a short nap, but I was awoken when diesel was dry heaving and I had to shove his head out the window so he could puke. It’s really funny to look back at now and I still feel bad for all the cars that had to see poor Diesel puking on the expressway. Shortly after his episode, Katie’s Delta Airlines app informed her that my flight was going to be delayed until 10 o’clock. That upset me because all I wanted was to go home and my mom promised me that when I came back she and my dad would take me for Chinese that I was craving for the whole month I was gone.
            We finally made it to the airport and we luckily found a close parking spot. Michael and Katie helped me find my terminal. Michael and Katie hugged me and of course, Katie and I cried. Michael left then because he had to go make sure Diesel didn’t get into my popcorn and throw up while we were gone. Katie watched me as I went through security and with tears in my eyes, I walked away.
            Since my flight was delayed, I didn’t have a gate to wait at so I pretty much strolled around the airport for 3 hours. I went to the gift shops and bought some of my friends souvenir since I stupidly promised them I’d get them something. I found a Beatles key chain that said Abbey Road and I figured that’d be good enough for my Beatles loving friend who’s name was conveniently Abby.
            The 3 hours slowly passed and I finally found out my gate number and then waited another 1 at my gate waiting for the plane to be ready. As I got on the plane, I sat down in my seat and I again had a window seat and there was 3 seats in each row and I was really hoping I wouldn’t get anyone to sit next to me so I could actually lay down to sleep. I almost was in the clear until 2 Indian men came and sat next to me. I was upset because I already had to use the bathroom and they barely spoke English. When lunch came, I didn’t get a drink so that I wouldn’t have to go bathroom.
            3 hours on the plane passed and  I couldn’t sleep for more than 20 minutes so I ended up playing candy crush and after I ran out of lives I watched the same movies as I had when I flew to England. I was in a crappy mood and I really didn’t know why. I assumed it was because I had to leave Katie but I should have been happy to see my parents again.
            Eventually the plane landed at 1 o’clock Michigan time and I went through customs again. This time, the customs man was even more mean than the British one. He asked me redundant questions and kept asking if I was smuggling things into the country. I don’t know how a girl was a messy bun and a Michigan state sweater could look so suspicious, but after 10 minutes of him hounding me, I finally made it through and got my bags and walked through the hallway and the first people I saw were my parents. I’ve never ever in my life seen my dad cry, and that was the first day. My father is a strong man but I guess he has a soft spot for his little girl.
            As my mom promised, we stopped and got me Chinese food and I ate my weight in chow mein and orange chicken. We then drove the 3 hours back home and as we pulled into my driveway, I saw people sitting on my trampoline. I got out of my dads truck and ran over to my friends and started crying, again. I was so moved by their surprise. Even though I was gone for a month and we barely talked, when I met them it was like no time had gone by. Then I saw my dogs and I hugged Max and Lucy and I laughed at how chubby Lucy was. Diesel was lean and tall and I never realized how short and stubby Lucy was.

            I’ll forever remember my trip to England and I hope I can go back some day.