I arrived this afternoon in Israel after a long journey. I managed to get good seats on both flights, but only got two hours of sleep total. The food was, as usual, atrocious, but I was saved by the sandwiches and snacks that my marvelous Ema packed. Everyone else was tucking into reheated soggy chicken with non-dairy cream sauce, I was chowing down on pastrami sandwiches. L'Chayim to Ema!
Speaking of L'Chayim, I bought myself and my uncle a bottle of Johnnie Walker, each. I'm not going to share with Tzvika! I want my own.
We had dinner at the Feldmans and now I am back at the apartment, enjoying the view.
As a side note, when I got on the plane yesterday I was filled with excitement and anticipation. I talked to the fellow sitting next to me, I made friends with the children on the plane, and felt ready for an adventure.