One Hour Until Takeoff

Sitting in Tampa International Airport, enjoying the free wi-fi. I have been up and running around for the last 28 hours without sleep. I just consumed a Starbucks cinnamon dolce latte and a chocolate muffin to sustain me for the next few hours. I'm hoping the caffeine and adrenaline rush will subside just when the trans-atlantic flight begins so that I can sleep through as much of that nine-hour torture session as possible. It'll be a big crash. (The hormones, NOT the plane.)