It's weird, it doesn't really feel like it. I still kind of expect to get back on a plane and fly "home" to California in a few days. And when I don't feel like that - I'm all teared up .... or simply cry.
I just hope that time flies and Wim and the kids get here soon. Can't wait to hug them.
The flight itself went pretty good but we had some issues in London with the luggage - we were supposed to check-in again for the flight to Brussels but because of the huge lines, we barely made it in time to the gate (everyone was already in the plane). They checked us in at the gate but it was too late for the luggage.
All that running for nothing (I really need to get in shape as I nearly died in the airport - of course we had the last gate in that huge hall).
Positive news: I didn't miss my haircut appointment ;-)
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