I slept in and spent the entire day chilling in the hotel mentally preparing myself to go back home. I had a nice long shower, re-painted all my nails and had a little pamper. I considered that I might be extremely busy once I got back home what with seeing family and Christmas being just around the corner. I went through all my clothes and chucked out anything that was damaged, minging or I was just board of seeing, considering I had been wearing pretty much the same thing for 3 months solid. I was actually really nice to pack my bag up one last time with hardly anything in it, it felt so ridiculously light! I did leave the hotel once to go and get myself one last 7eleven ham and cheese toastie...absolute dream! One thing I would miss...then again probably not! It was the only day of my travelling trip I wished would just hurry up so that I could sleep ready for my early first flight to Dubai in the morning. I organised my transport to the airport and watched some crap American programmes on the little square box TV. I then FaceTimed Jack to see him one last time before flying home. I was really nervous about the flight, it was a long one and I would be on my own, but then my excitement to actually see my family out-weighed any fears I had and Jacky did a good job at calming me down. I read the final two letters in my little box, from Kerry and uncle Pete. Kerry had done a little college of photos which was so cute so I FaceTimed her too to say thankyou. Uncle Pete had drawn me one of his infamous pictures which put a massive smile on my face so I text him. I have such a wonderful family! I really appreciate them so much more now that I've been away. Aftre that, I decided to read through all of my letters from my little box one more time, they made me laugh and shead a few tears. My emotions were all over the place. Then, around 9 pm, I headed to bed, shut my eyes and couldn't wait to open them again and it be morning!