Home again, home again,…

Home again, home again, jiggity jig. I finally made it home around 2 p.m. Saturday (originally I was scheduled to arrive at 7:15 p.m. Friday). The intervening hours were spent primarily awake, either in an airport or on a plane. I tried to sleep, but little luck. It wasn't too bad aside from tiredness -- I pretty much read Robin Hobb straight through. Epic fantasy is best for distracting me from tiredness and travel. I watched a little tv with Kevin, crashed around 4-ish, slept 'til 1 a.m. Kevin came to bed then, waking me up, and I couldn't sleep anymore. Hopefully I can stay up the rest of today, go to bed at a normal time, and get back on a US schedule. I don't much like being up at 4 a.m.