I just flew in from Brisbane: boy, are my arms tired! 🙂 Aww, the oldies are often the best. So here I am, jet lag and all. Flight was uneventful and seemed unusually quick for over 12 hours.
The new International Business on Qantas is interesting — Susan calls the Skybed a “Mork seat” (in reference to the 70’s-80’s TV show “Mork and Mindy”, in case you were born on the sun). Quite comfortable, if not a little bit smaller than the old seats…
I’m missing Nicholas — he was asleep when we got to the airport to drop me off, which was probably a good thing in terms of avoiding a potentially tearful goodbye.
The Washington Convention and Exhibition Centre is a huge place. I’ll have a go at getting some photos (without a decent camera, but that’s a different story).
My watch is telling me it’s now 4pm local time, but my body is telling me it’s 10am the next morning and right now I think my body is winning. Time to get something to eat and have a lie-down. More later… 🙂
Crossed Wires 