Goodmorning and goodbye

After less than an hour of sleep (I couldn't stay up all night) I woke up to get ready for our flight back to London.  We pack up our crap, shower and head to the airport.  I was such a drone!  I don't recall much of anything because I was so tired.  Getting to the airport that early seemed like the drive was hours long.  Dropping off the car was a breeze and check in wasn't too bad.  We didn't wait long before getting on the plane... I don't think, again too tired to know what was going on. 

I asked M if I could sit next to the window this time around.  I wanted to lean on it when I fell asleep.  I also got a great view of the sunrise.  I spoke with Michael for much of the trip and then passed out for almost half the ride.  I woke up a few times because it's so uncomfortable on planes.  We got to Heathrow some time before noon and I decided to just go ahead and check in for my flight to LAX.