Last Wednesday I flew home. I passed over Townsville, twelve kilometres up, at 4:28am on Friday, which the hostesses agreed was pretty cool. When I got back I developed a cold* so mostly I have been fuzzy-headed and listless since then. Fortunately I don't need to feel well to enjoy seeing friends again, which is nice. Also, I have Wrath of the Lich King
and a new Wii to play with.
*Not swine flu.