I survived the flight from Singapore well. I mixed up all of the music on my iPod (some of which I hadn't listened to in some time, some of which I may never have listened to) and just started playing everything in random order (except, of course, for the meditation recordings, the comedy recordings, etc.). I drifted in and out of sleep, so I feel well rested and happy to be alive.
They're busy getting the plane ready. My flight leaves in an hour and a half. I think I'll go scout out some food, or at least some coffee. I'll write more about the flight here and my experiences with Charles de Gaulle airport when I get home. Believe me, it's been a trip.
I can hardly wait for life to be back to normal, whatever that is.
Talk to you all later.