I have been mentally preparing myself for the long flight. I have concluded that any flight over seven hours, I shall sit aisle. There is no point for a window for long flight, there is no sight majority of the time.
So in order for me to catch the 8am flight, I contemplating staying at the airport the night before, but ultimately I didn't, because either way, I would have to get up at some ungodly hours even if I have stayed nearer.
On my way to the airport, I tried to stop for a coffee but they ran out of milk, so I just ploughed on. In hindsight, I really should have got a coffee.
The first leg of flight was happily uneventful.
The layover was at Doha Airport, which has changed a lot since I last transited there, having had the Qorld Cup and all.
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