My transatlantic journeys are always trying. This one was no different. As I am trying (and failing) to overcome jet lag, I thought I’d give you the latest update of my journey back to the States.
Yesterday involved Skype, a Yellow Cab, lunch with a close friend, and a five-hour delay. And it looked a lot like this:
By the time my brother and father picked me up at the St. Louis airport, I was on the point of flaking out and hardly uttered a word at the back of the car. Two days of travel plus two taxi rides plus two bags of almost 50 lbs each equals one very tired traveler.
And now it’s 7 a.m. in St. Louis and I am wide awake. I might as well go for a run and enjoy the sunshine that had been absent from my life for the past ten months…
I’ve got a big blog project that I’m going to launch in a day or two, so keep your eyes peeled!