Well, we're back. The flight was considerably better this time around, although we still had scant legroom and barely edible food. At least Ilsa wasn't puking and the flight did what it should: took off on time and, as a bonus, landed 50 minutes early. Hurray! Everything went very smoothly, and we arrived home in time to unpack a bit (just enough to be able to find what we need before work and school tomorrow), eat dinner, get a load of laundry started, and vacuum up the cat-fuzzied living room. I had 72 emails waiting for me. Dude. I'm SO not that popular. Anyway, back to work tomorrow. Over the next few days, I hope to catch up on what we did over the holiday. You know, I posted about Doctor Who but not the details of our fine time. My priorities...they are a wee bit messed up.

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