Hello Mojitoland. Got back from our trip and I am a mess. Tried to sleep. Couldn't sleep. And now I am a zombie with lots to do. Our connection at Heathrow was delayed 6 hours. Watching Tony awards. Is it my state of mind? Or are they really boring? And what the **** kind of ending was that with Sopranos? I think I am boycotting any David Chase tv show from now on. That was CRAP.