Now reporting live from the home of the hot dog, Frankfurt. I guess technically it's morning here. My flight out of Atlanta left right at sunset, and arrived here just as the sun came up. It was the perfect red-eye. Happened to sit next to a guy who works for a company that makes proton therapy synchrotrons, so we nerded out for a good portion of the flight. Watched Tropic Thunder (bad), Hellboy II (baaaaad), and an episode of Flight of the Conchords (Bowie in Spaaaace, good).

I'm here for five hours, then one more flight (6.5 hours) and I'm done.

And by "done" I mean I get a brief rest and then go straight to work. Woo!