The first hour..
I couldn’t stop crying. A foot cramp decides to board the plane with me.
The long awaited moment.. Star Wars: the force awakens!
Me vs. air conditioner knob
Popped a sleeping pill.. Sadly ineffective.
Creativity on fire, ten new sleeping positions discovered.
Surprised to be awoken from what must have been sleep. Contemplate taking the arduous journey to the toilet.
After watching 30 people use the bathroom consecutively, decided it was safer to hold on.
Asked for frittata.. given waffles. Guess I can’t complain.
Line won’t move, fear my bladder might explode.
Sunrise in Doha. Acquired a trolley; my new best friend.
It’s a trek to my gate. People don’t know how to use travelators, frustration.
Phone went for a swim in a toilet bowl. Luckily lifeguards were on hand.
Became a victim of manspreading as my neighbour encroaches on my space.
I take his headphones when he’s not looking.
Overcome by weariness.. I forgo the movies this time.
Rated the landing a 5/10, it was quite a bump.
Arrived! My first thought was: should’ve worn more layers.