Partly cloudy with the prospect of air

Structured and perfectly prepared, I go to the night shift at CCK. Successfully squeeze my large & small backpack into the locker. Shortly after 5 o'clock I become slowly restless and hand over my patients. In the changing room, I almost get hit trying to get the backpack out again because the lockers are not screwed to the wall. Then I walk to the train station and the excitement rises. The train journey and check-in went smoothly and I could enjoy my German Tupperware breakfast and the Ritual Berliner Luft. During the flight to Doha, I almost burned my head on the window. There were no traditional blinds, instead, you could control the window via a switch. But the desert sun heated up the window so much, luckily I didn't get sunburned on the plane. In Doha, I then changed planes, had a short layover, and then flew on to Jakarta overnight.