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After a grueling day of traveling on Monday, we arrived back home last night just after 9:00 p.m. The flight back to Chicago from our resort just outside of Athens, to Frankfurt, to the Windy City made for a long 19 hours in commute. The ride might not have been so bad if it weren't for my throat swelling up like a balloon over the UK. As a result, I'm now resting at home. No gym. No yard work. Just couch time. Which, of course, drives me mad. But, it's better to heal than irritate my condition any further. I suppose this means I'll have plenty of time to catch-up with the Facebook friends we met along our Grecian adventure.