Well, I'm home. I have a massive craving for spicy, spicy stir fry and the beginnings of a truly epic jetleg hangover. Or is that from all the sake I drank during my layover in Tokyo? No, it's the jetlag. In any case, long flights east always bother me more than than the westbound ones. For example, flying to Israel wrecked me both times, especially the time I made the mistake of taking a nap on the first day.

Must...stay...awake...