finally, home sweet home.

"You are now puking at an altitude of 40,000 feet." You may or may not this about me, but I'm slightly prone to motion sickness; I can't really do repetitive spinning motions at amusement parks. My flight back to Korea was like one of those rides x5. The ride was so rough there were moments I considered whether I'd survive the flight. After about 20 mins of that it finally calmed down, and then there was a rush for the bathrooms. No joke, there was a like of like 20 people at each bathroom. Mostly people who had puked already or looked like they were going to puke. I waited until the line was gone and went into the bathroom as a precaution, and sure enough all of Korean Air provided meals came out just as fast as it had came in.

I look forward to a night of restful sleep in my bed. There's no place like Kansas, home.