I finally made it back to Colorado yesterday evening. It has been a crazy three weeks…I feel completely disoriented as far as gauging how much time has gone by, where I am now, where I’ve been, and where I’m going. I suppose 72 hours with very little sleep and an eight-hour time change will do that to you.
I will be writing several posts about my travels in the coming week. Ironically, I think I have the most to say about Morocco which was the shortest trip I took. Hopefully I’ll get that up soon, but I have to get the photos from my sister before I post it since my camera’s battery died while we were there.
I’m once again missing a suitcase (got lost somewhere between Venice and Rome..I was afraid that would happen and then the Secret worked against me) but I did get to fly first class on my flight from London to Denver yesterday. I was starting to think I had the worst travel luck ever until that little miracle happened. I had a seat that reclined into a bed, a foot rest, a big personal movie screen, noise reducing headphones, a quilt and a full-sized pillow. It was absolutely wonderful.
More to come soon! I know it’s hard to wait.
Third time's the charm 