Our last day in Ireland, we packed up and went to the airport. The person working at the baggage check in took so long to figure out a good seat for me and Spencer. They finally end up giving me the whole last row to ourselves.

Jodi and I grabbed some food and we went through customs and got on the plane. All the flight workers were staring at Spencer because we were sitting in the back of the plane where there is a lot of space so they could see us. My good friend Russell sat next me so I have someone to talk with.

The plane was late landing into Chicago. The flight worker announced to the whole plane that Spencer, Russell and I could be first to get off the plane so I walked through all 35 rows of people. They were very nice helpful people. I catch the bus on time and got home around 9pm. I was very tired and we hit the bad storm here. There was a flood the next morning by the creek.