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My flights home yesterday were pretty normal.  It was ironic I flew from London to Chicago on what used to be the biggest plane in the world (Boeing 777) and then from Chicago to Little Rock on a tiny plane (Embraer jet).  The only interesting thing to note is the lady that sat next to me on the London-Chicago flight got VERY drunk:  4 Heinekens and 4 vodka/cranberry juice drinks.  Wow!

After being up for 24 hours straight yesterday (it's harder to fly home than to London), I crashed into my bed and was so tired that I woke up in the middle of the night with my glasses on.  Slept late this morning then came into work for a half day.  I'm adjusted to the time difference, but my brain is only functioning about 60%.  Hopefully the cobwebs will clear by tomorrow.

I'm still marvelling at the fact I was in England just yesterday.  It was a fantastic trip, but I did enjoy being in my own bed, using my own shower, and driving on the correct side of the road today!