A week has passed. A week without children and a holiday, who was a family visit, full of good food, Visit and important people around us. But I'm also happy to be home, there not just wait for my children, but family, And my friends at home and that is always remarkably, how nice it is to come home.

So I'm sitting here at the airport, waiting for the boarding, hope it, that no one is sitting in front of or behind me, makes me almost unbearably flight. Had to forget about my food vorzureservieren – 1. you get it earlier 2. I can get lactose-free food – and will at worst only in Vienna a breakfast to take me. What makes me, I am looking forward. I look forward to a good Weckerl, Wholemeal or white bread, but no bread, that in reality is a toast!