Some censuring Readers will scornfully say, why hath this Lady writ her own life? Since none cares to know whose daughter she was or whose wife she is, or how she was bred, or what fortunes she had, or how she lived, or what humor or disposition she was of? I answer that is true, that 'tis to no purpose to the Readers, but it is to the Authoress, because I write it for my own sake, not theirs. ~Margaret Cavendish in 1655

Saturday, December 17, 2005

the day that wouldn't end

I'm home! I left Dhaka, flew to London, flew to Chicago and finally landed in Columbus all in one day. That's right... over 30 hours of travel and I arrived the same day I left. International time zones and constant travel can really screw up your head. I'm very excited now that it is actually Sunday.

So, I'll catch up with everyone soon... once I've caught up on my sleep. Take care.


Megs said...

Welcome Home!

Kopi said...

Ditto! Welcome home!

allie said...

Yeah! Happy to hear you made it home safe--although jet lagged, I'm sure.