Our air shipment of stuff finally arrived. I didn't know that 10–14 days is the same as 6 1/2 weeks. Must be Icelandic volcano-math. If I can eat müsli without chewing it, you'd think a huge jet engine could swallow a little ash.
Since I don't see any toys or cake in the boxes, the most important thing to arrive is my scale. Despite spoiled meds, weird food, and two new teeth in the last 6 weeks, I'm a respectable 18 lb 4 oz. Or do I have to say 8.28 kg now?