I'll be packing, running, riding, flying, driving and generally moving like a mad man for the next 48 hours or so, as you can probably assume. I'll post about what's going on because it'll be fun, but probably not much more than that.
Maybe I should gather my thoughts into a big post: The Prodigal Son Comes Home: Russell's Return to America...? Nahh. I'll just bitch in serial amounts. No reason to just dump it all in one go... ;-)
For example... I remember a time in my life when I thought international travel was *fun and exciting*. Now all I'm thinking about is preparing water bottles, blow-up neck rests, eye shades and various pills to get me through the 18 hours where I'll be cramming my hefty 6'2" (193cm) 220lb/100kg frame into a space made for 10 year olds.