Flight chaos/Back home

Wow! What a journey. But we are glad to be home. After our flight cancellation three days ago, we turned up at the airport the next day only to be told our flight was delayed and because we had a connecting flight to make we had been transferred to another airline. As a result we were rushed off our feet as our flight was leaving earlier than anticipated and did not get the proper time to say goodbye to the family. Instead of connecting in Philadelphia, we found ourselves flying to Atlanta to connect onward to London. The worst part was we had reserved a taxi to wait for us in London a what was now a different terminal, luckily that was rectified by sister-in-law while we were en-route. I wish I could say T was as good as he was on our outbound flight but unfortunately he wasn't. He was tired, grumpy and miserable; thankfully he was able to sleep for a few hours while we crossed the Atlantic. I on the other hand could not.
We landed in London yesterday morning and are beyond jet-lagged right now. Holiday is over. Back to reality.