We got in about 5:30 yesterday. It was a delightful trip. The only bad part was coming home--literally. About two-thirds of the way across the Atlantic I began to have a high fever and headache and sore throat. By this morning I was basically useless, couldn't hold my head up at all. About two this afternoon I began to get better. We'll see if the improvement continues enough to go to work tomorrow!
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