After waiting on the tarmac in SLC for three hours, we finally took off. The woman sitting behind me celebrated our departure by spending the next 10 hours throwing up– a truly remarkable feat, the human body is incredible! Because of the delay, I missed my connecting flight to Edinburgh and had to stay in Paris for the night. I went and walked around that evening and then the next day went to the renovated Notre Dame, went to the Louve, and did a little shopping. I got to Edinburgh late Monday night instead of Sunday morning and Tuesday hit the ground running with early morning seminary, class, and choir practice! Happy to be back!