Flying back to the UK has meant we crossed over a bunch of time zones and sat on planes for basically the entire day. We left Seattle in the middle of the day Saturday and arrived back home late afternoon Sunday... I've missed a day in the maths and the travel there, but the main thing is we're home. The cat gave us a wide berth before she remembered who we were. Otherwise I spent the day in a daze, not knowing if I'm coming or going. In a delirium I feel down onto the sofa to see what was in Film4, it was Toy Story 2 - a film that ends in an airport terminal. Even when I'm done with travel the topic continues to haunt me.
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