Back to reality...

Second day back in London. Need to work at 430pm. Why do I dread this?
Missed Croatia so much. Almost cried when I hugged his family goodbye. Sensing that I would, mama told me to smile. At least this time I don't have to bid him goodbye.
We drove a good 2 hours to Trieste airport. Then the flight back to Stansted.
But when we got to the customs. We felt like going home. So many people!!!!
Queued almost an hour to get out of hell. Went home with a bad sore throat.
Nursing my bad throat and hating the thought of going to work. Worst of all to see Miaojun go home.
Need to get out of this place!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sick SheR.

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