Home from Israel

Obviously there's been a huge gap in my postings. Nothing I could have done about it unfortunately. We worked 12+ hours a day in Israel and when I wasn't working, I was visiting Carl, who wound up in an Israeli hospital with an intestinal infection.

I refuse to relive the entire event through storytelling, because it was awful. Instead, I'll just say that Carl is now ok and home in Indiana. He recieved a wide-spectrum antibiotic to combat a terrible bacterial infection and it worked quickly.

Our trip home was uneventful except for getting lost on the way to the airport in Tel Aviv. That was a little harrowing because Israel is not the place to take a wrong turn. When in doubt, always go west was my motto. Anyway, we had plenty of time to make our way to the airport despite taking the wrong exit.

We're home.

Yay.