I Don't Wanna Go. I Wanna Stay Home!

So I have missed my flight today. In fact, two of my flights. Something or somehow just doesn't want me to leave the country. So was I devastated about the fact that I missed my flight(s)? NO. In fact, I was smiling all the way home in my mum's car. It was a jackpot winning smile but of course not in a creepy pedophile kinda way. So I went to sleep right after I got home. My sleep was definitely one of a kind ever since I left the UK cos I had a good sleep of ten hours. I really do not want to leave home and my loo :(