20.03.2016 - 20.03.2016
I had to get up this morning at 06:00 in order to catch my bus to the airport. This was the roughest morning of the trip. I was still drunk from the night before and I was stumbling through the streets to the bus stop. I vaguely remember taking the bus and arriving at the airport. During the check-in process two employees were asking everyone standard questions as part of the pre-screening process. I only remember being tired, drunk and confused as they talked to me. Luckily they were friendly and nice, otherwise I may have had problems getting checked in for my flight. I grabbed Burger King for breakfast so I would have something to eat before the flight. The rest of the day was a haze and a blur. Once I was on the plane, I passed out and slept most of the way back to the States.