Apparently I had super bad breath last night that Scott had to turn the other way to sleep, haha! My bad...

We had a few bumpy spots but I talked my way through them and managed to keep my eyes closed which I found better than looking up at everyone's head bob around and the aircraft shake.

We both slept pretty much the entire way, I think we woke up properly with around 2-3 hours left until landing. Felling fresh, the next mission was to wake up the guy up next to me for a pee and a wash of the armpits. That took a while but I managed it!

We were a little late landing at 12.20pm but all good apart from the bloody temperature! 'A little cooler than Rio' the captain said! Yes, damn right it was! 35 degrees cooler than Rio!! s*** we felt the cold. Yuk-a-vee! Winter.

We managed to yah through security and our bags came out right on time so we had chance to change our bus ride from 2.30pm to 1.30pm instead which was way better than waiting ages for the original bus.

Guess what, the bus was on time picking us up! Shock! However, we aren't home yet so let's not hold our breath on getting the Newport on time! Especially as we get in at 5pm, right on queue for rush hour! Lush.

Oh! I haven't done a tooth update in a while... yeah I sill have a sore tooth and I haven't eaten on the left side of my mouth for almost two weeks... it's fab!


Back to reality!
But first... time for Christmas! Yah!