Finally...
I sure would like a beam machine. But while waiting for someone to invent it for real - I'm stuck with United and SAS and stop overs at at O'Hare. I travel pretty often to Sweden for work, and once I arrive I just want to get to a bed and go to sleep (my best way to beat jet lag - and trust me - I've tried it all...). But at the same time, it sometimes feels a bit sad that I'm always passing these friends and family members standning there waiting for their loved ones arrival, with anticipation and happy smiles. I have to navigate my cart through them, and leave on my own to the taxi stand and head for downtown.
After I took my long nap (more like a short night), I tried to hit a few stores before they all close down at 5 pm on Sundays. Sometimes the transition is too fast - my mind and soul is still on the other side of the Atlantic - I try to start up conversations i English (really embarrassing...) and find myself chit chatting happily with sales clerks (they think I'm really embarrassing).
Oh well. I'm home. Until I go home on Sunday.
























