After a grueling 24-hour journey (door-to-door), this current post is being typed in a land quite far away.
Leaving was not so hard this time, not as hard as I thought it would be. That might have been due to my grogginess and my disbelief that I was leaving so soon though, and not because I was used to it. Its funny how people might think that you'd get used to it but you really don't. Leaving is hard.
Arriving is also hard. Arrived in Moscow DME airport and had to battle the crowds at the immigration counters to get to my bags. My bags!! They were 36kg in total so I had to pay for 16kg excess baggage when I transferred to the s7 domestic flight. By that time, I was so tired I could barely register words.
Until......
the worst turbulence I've ever experienced!!!
The plane was shaking like crazy, doing what felt like waves on a roller coaster. Even the air hostess quickly rolled the trays back down the aisle and fastened their seatbelts. In fact, one of the air hostess was having a hard time even walking down the aisle, she was walking like a drunk person.
The turbulence was so bad, I literally thought I was going to die. xD And you know what I was thinking the whole time? What I was concentrating on to keep from totally freaking out? Oh-chan's killer dance moves. I kept replaying their PVs in my head until the turbulence ended. :p