Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Back. Uneventful flights, except for the spillage of warm nuts in my lap on the Chicago - San Francisco leg. More words and some pictures to follow. If only jet lag didn't make me feel like I'm on a on a perpetually shifting and not-too-well-captained boat. Oh well, small price to pay for seeing best friends, Belgian greenery, and Parisienne, um, Paris. Talk to you soon.