Back in Doha after our last gathering at Cracker Barrel for some good ol' comfort* to send us on our way. Yes, it was of course, PORK. Our flight was long with a chorus of singing babies. Well, they weren't actually singing, but I pretended they were. Nonetheless, we touched down safely and are ready to battle the jet lag. As usual I feel so victorious on day one, but it usually goes down hill from there.*Rumor has it that it wasn't "comfort" food for Dustin~food poisoning was the word on the street~yikes, glad it was him and not us! Sorry Dust!
It seems while we were away Nadal and Federer arrived and did a little pretournament play in Doha's Arabian Sea. Sorry I missed that!
Let the Qatari adventures resume...later!
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