Home

I've been home a few days now.  The flight was okay.  On both flights I had an open seat next to me, which was nice.  I sat by the window between Graz and Frankfurt.  The Frankfurt-Chicago leg was okay, although a kid in the row in front of me threw up all over himself at one point.  And when the customs agent yelled "US CITIZENS, AGAINST THE WALL!" I knew I was 'home'...