not much to say, i returned home today from my weekend trip to chicago. its
always good to be home. the feel of your bed, the feel of your pillow, the
feel of your comforter. in the immortal words of bruce NICE
i managed to sleep from about 4 minutes after takeoff up until the final
approach. weird. very weird. i usually dont sleep that much on a plane unless
its a morning flight.
tis good to see dave back.
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