The flight over was uneventful. I had a window seat, and plenty to eat in the form of my knees thanks to current airline seating policies. I took a sleeping pill Sally provided, and it had no effect. 8 hours of engine drone proved less like white noise and more like resting your head on a belt sander. I've got a 4 hour layover before the next leg, which is another 8 hours if I'm doing the timezone math properly.
I think it's 7 hours difference from here to home, which makes it about 3am. I managed to get some food and coffee, and I'm sitting near my gate leeching off the free WiFi until we start boarding. Cheerio.