pretzels

luckily for me the flight home was slightly more -- i'd like to enjoyable but unconscious is the word.

i literally heard... 'when we reach 30 000 feet we will begin our beverage and snack service. today's snack is cookies or pretzels...'

and then 'we are now beginning our descent to Toronto'

yeah somehow i passed out - sheer exhaustion. after 4 days that seemed like an eternity of crying, breakdowns, shopping trips, snow, sleeping of the magically deflating air mattress and plate after plate of finger foods - i suppose i was entitled to a black out.

and i needed it cause i stepped off the plane and literally had to hit the ground running.

christmas events began only 3 hours after i landed.