My flight from Atlanta departed at 9:55PM Sunday evening and didn't get home until about 2:15am Monday. Oy oy oy! But I'm back on the West Coast and, as Elisabeth Knottingham has said, my bed is the most wonderful object in the universe since matter condensed out of energy after the Big Bang. And the Babe was here, and that makes it even better.
I spent part of the day sleeping. I'm going to go off to bed now, actually, even though it's early. I'm just acclimated enough to Eastern time that it feels like it's after midnight. I'll get back to reality quickly, I imagine.
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