I left Logronos and flew to Madrid. I can't walk much even though I have been off of my feet for a week. I buy a couple of fridge magnets at the airport and then sit to wait for my next flight. I fly out of Madrid and get to London. I'm in terminal 5 and I'm uncomfortable in what I'm wearing so I buy a long summer dress so it's more like wearing pajamas on the plane. The next flight will be 9 hours and I need comfort at this point. The flight from London home was the worst. My back was so bad and I had packed the robaxacet in my back pack and not in my purse. That was silly. I can't sleep on the plane because my back and feet hurt so much. I can't get comfortable at all. I order wine and pray that it relieves some of the pain. It doesn't really but it makes the flight a little more bearable. I finally arrive home to a friendly face. Thank you for picking me up. I'm so grateful to be back. Right now I am going to have to say, there will be no more adventures or trips for a long while. I'm just so happy to be home!!!
Thank you for following my journey!!!!!