Am in CA, wildly jetlagged. Pablo is here too, and that makes everything better. Would have gotten more sleep last night but was up most of the night with food poisoning—was it Qantas? Was it LAX? Surely it couldn’t have been Mom’s home-cooked meal. Anyway, I am all kinds of flooby at present as a result.
Plan for tonight: dinner with Rich Brewer (in from Tokyo), the Walkers, and K. Wade Dragoo, in the city. Tomorrow: picnic with Mom, followed by dinner with Dad. Purchased the LOTR: FOTR hyper-extended set yesterday but it appears we won’t be able to actually watch it until we get to NYC.
Arrive NYC Saturday. Am I ever looking forward to getting home. (And that has nothing to do with movie-watching, either.)