
So it was another short night - going to bed around 2 a.m. and waking up at 4:30 to catch my ride to the Salt Lake City Airport. Rock Racing team soigneur Sergey Davidenko again gave me a lift. The last time he did this, we got pulled over by the police near the airport). This time, it was much more uneventful.

As for my two flights (first to Phoenix, then to Omaha), I fell asleep before takeoff each time and only woke up when the plane landed. And I was still tired. So the TV screens that pop down from the ceiling (shown below) went unwatched by me. But I did take a picture so the girls could see them:

Girls, I'm counting the days (1) until I see you. We won't have much time together, but I will get to see you off for your first day of school. So be ready for plenty of pictures, plus donuts from Aunt Dee-Dee.
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