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24 hours of no sleep, 16 hours of plane flights, 1 almost missed connection in tokyo, 7 movies, 1 pair of compression socks, 30 minutes of customs, and 3 very bad airplane meals, and I'm home. My mom brought tito's to the airport, even though it was only 10:30am. She thought I was getting in at 10:30pm, so it was lucky that I called her when I got out of the airport.

I'm completely disoriented as to time zone, day of the week, date, or season. it's currently 75 degrees in LA. Same weather as when I left it in October. My dad suggested I take my nap on the beach. But I'm very much looking forward to my nice soft bed that won't make my limbs fall asleep when I put any weight on them.

Good night.