17 hours of travel yesterday to get home. The whole time I felt like death warmed over. I even had two airport employees at Newark asking if I was okay. I must have looked as horrible as I felt. I do feel better this morning. I got a full 8 hours of sleep thanks to my old friend NyQuil. Nothing like a classic NyQuil coma.
Got through security at EWR, sat in the admirals club until 5:40, boarded at 5:50, landed at DFW at 9:40. Sat in the Admirals club there until 11:40. Boarded at 11:55. Got to PDX at 2:50, took the train, got to the station at 5.
Unpacked, got some dinner, wrapped Christmas presents, cuddled and snuggled, went to bed at 10. I plan on taking it easy this weekend. We did buy tickets to Fantastic Beasts and will be seeing that at 11 today. Other than that, no plans on the horizon for us.
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