I left from work at 4pm and got home at 4.15. We took a cab to SEA and began the 22 hour journey to Moscow. I was armed with prescription drugs for the flight-- some random stuff left over from brain surgery days. I checked online and the internet told me it was not a habit-forming drug prone to street use, so I figured it was OK. I passed out for nearly the entire flight, but Alison did not fare as well.
We had a layover in Copenhagen, but really-- I can't remember it very well. I slept like a girl on Cyclobenzoprene.
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