I think I overall ended up sleeping for 5-6 hours, which was better than I expected.

Ofc there was some annoying guy using flashlight to use his phone in the night. Wtf do you need the light for???

We got breakfast, which was alright.

They gave us this, which was also cool.
I got an email telling me that my flight to Prague was cancelled… I was given the flight replacement 3 hours later, le sigh.
We landed, and I asked if my luggage will be moved to the new flight, and they said yeah. I went through security and customs, but border control was super slow this time. I ended up being in the line for like a hour. If I had my previous flight, which was short connection, they’d let us through quickly.

After I went through everything, I waited for my next flight. I got the overpriced airport sandwich and coffee. Sandwich was better than I expected tbh.

I got shitty middle seat again. I listened to Hard-Boiled Wonderland and the End of the World throughout the entire flight. We got the strongest turbulence I’ve ever experienced in my life, which was scary, but nobody seemed to be super bothered by it, so I calmed down and went back to listening to the book.
It was really cool to see Prague from above. I could see the Zizkov and Cukrak towers.
We landed, I got off, took my suitcase (which was a bit hard to find because I didn’t put any stickers on it), and got out from the airport. I then took the bus home.
Looking at the views from the bus, everything was so… empty… It’s so unusual after Japan.
I had to carry my backpack, suitcase, plastic bag, and watch over my pockets while getting home, all while jetlagged. It was tiring. I then had to carry all of it on the high floor, as my apartment doesn’t have an elevator.
I entered my apartment, and it looked empty, just like it was when I left. I unpacked a bit of stuff, and finally layed down in my miserable "bed", which was actually a sofa. I felt sad and miserable for the rest of the day, because of how miserable this apartment is. And how empty it feels to go back to a place where you have nothing and nobody waiting for you.


After rest, I unpacked the rest of the stuff from the suitcase and then went to bed again. Listened to audiobook more, and ended up falling asleep at like 6 PM.
I woke up at 12 AM, and realized that I fucked up and really should’ve waited before the night. I took melatonin, listened to the book more, and ended up falling asleep again, thankfully.