I made it home safely yesterday. My flight was a total of eight hours. It seemed somewhat short, though sitting in the airport itself was torture. I was stuck next to someone in the seat, but I was thankfully asleep most of the time. We must’ve had one of Aerlingus’ newer aircraft, as every seat had a touchscreen stuck in the back of it. I was able to choose what movies or tv shows I wanted to watch. Among some of the weird things I watched were Dexter and In the Name of the King. I made it home in time for my dad’s birthday, which we didn’t do anything particular for. My dogs were delighted at my arrival, especially Daisy who kept hanging around most of the day. I ended up zonking out at 9 pm that night, though it felt like 3 am since I was still on Irish time.