Of course my first day back to 'normal' work in nearly three weeks is immediately blown up by a migraine.

Yaaaaay landed in Boston at the perfect time to get stuck in peak rush hour traffic heading home.

Aaaaand off we go to Boston. If the multiple loudly barking dogs in and seemingly under the cabin don't break free and force us to stay grounded.

So there's a cat museum in Amsterdam, and of course I went there. I was going through cat withdrawal. Besides getting to hang out with a couple cats, this particular piece of the cat art collection was probably my highlight.

Oh, Frankfurt Airport, I did not particularly miss you. But hey, it could always be worse. CDG exists.

On my way home, finally. Turns out I'm still not quite psychologically ready for a 15 day trip! But 15 hours from now, I'm home and can hang out with cats.