OH GOD. Eastward transatlantic travel. I knew it messes me up, but I forgot how much. Well: I suppose I'll see the full extent of that later today.
Travelling against the sun. It's a killer. I remember the first time I visited the UK, leaving in the Chicago afternoon and arriving in the London morning. Except: Due to the direction of travel,
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I WISH I could remember the addy for the family farm and pub (What a combination, huh?)
Have a pint for me!
*hugs*
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