15 Hours Later...

We are alive and in our hotel (brief scare over northern Russia, but an otherwise smooth ride). Jeff timed the flight, it touched down 15 hours and 4 minutes after takeoff. I watched Hall Pass three and a half times on the plane (once by myself, once with Steve, again with Steve after he fell asleep halfway through, and once with Jeff). Thought it was incredible, so I was shocked to see that it only managed a 33% rating on the tomatometer. After we checked into our hotel, we grabbed some noodles at a place right across the street and then our friend Jen came to meet us so we could plan out our next few days in Hong Kong. The three of us collectively slept about 4 hours on the plane, so we are exhausted. Going on a journey to the Giant Buddha tomorrow. Goodnight.