It’s good to be back, and back into the grind of work so quickly. I slept for 12 hours straight last night after the long flight and several transits later. I’d gone 30 hours without sleep. For me to go that long without sleep is not a good thing. The layover in Auckland was tough, even though it was only about 3.5 hours. I was tired and starting to see things lurk at the edges of my vision. I was extremely paranoid about being followed and had this idea that the airline was planting tracking devises in my luggage. I just about tore my luggage apart when I got home.
Won’t detail too much of my trip right now. Lots of mixed emotions. Maybe I’ll have something to write about in a few days when everything sinks in.