Back in Boston. Yep. No longer in Paris. Nope.
Highlight of the trip: Being a terrorist threat at London Heathrow Airport. Just a couple suggestions to readers: don't ever leave your passport on an airplane during a connecting flight, and don't ever, EVER go through doors that are marked Exit Only. You will be interrogated by many security officials and you will have to be personally escorted through the airport by some very scary people.
But nonetheless, it does admittedly feel great to see all of my friends and family. And cheap mexican food. I can't explain how much I missed cheap mexican food. It just doesn't exist in Europe. For whatever reason, Europeans see mexican food as "exotic" and therefore can justify selling a burrito for 25 euro.
So, yeah, we'll see how being back goes. I'm taking my parents to the Sox game tomorrow which isn't a bad way to spend my second night back.
