It was a dreadful seven hour flight—but not as dreadful as the last time, where I get to sit by my own self and with a boisterous man bugging me from time to time and bothering the whole neighborhood. Well, it's not much of a difference right now, only that 'boisterous man' was sound asleep the entire time.
It gave me the tranquility I have been yearning for. I didn't have to wail and roll my eyes hundreds of time for today, Lucas was hushed while holding my hand. I take it that he probably drained his energy from all the entertainment he had for me and himself back in Shinjuku Gyoen National Garden (which was our last stop by the way) and I must admit, he's way childish than those three year old kids!
