Thirty hours later, I got home.

Fog in San Diego meant that I slept in the airport and caught a flight out the next day, and after a long layover in Atlanta, I flew into Pittsburgh at just before midnight. The long travel and lack of sleep didn't bother me so much, but missing out on most of the house anniversary party was pretty sad. On a more ( Read more... )

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