We lost 6 hours coming home. I don't know where they went, but it felt like my body was there too...
We flew over the Swiss Alps.
On our stop in Zurich, one of the guards gave me a really hard time, asking me all kinds of questions. I really disliked it.
On the last 2 flights they gave us so much food I felt sick...
Going through customs in Chicago took stinking forever (because Darryl brought grapes home on the plane).
Now that we've been back for a few days, I'm slowly adjusting to the time change.
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