I am home!
Whoo- hoo!
The flight went better than expected, despite the minor detour to New Orleans on the Pittsburgh to Houston trip. (Thunderstorms. Won't have any of that in Doha!) But the 17hour flight from Houston to Doha was great. Henry & I got comfy, had dinner and then we both slept for 9 hours! I could not ask for a better son. :) Then we had breakfast and were left with only 2 hours to kill before landing. Even immigration was a snap. If only I could say the same for the jet lag... Wikipedia does not do justice to what I have felt the last 48+ hours. I will not go into details other than to say I am showing all five of the symptoms listed on that site and then some.
My husband is a saint for still being happy that I am here.
Henry is doing OK, but not sleeping normally, yet.
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