Here are a very few pictures left over from the trip. My luggage was lost, I had less than 4 hours of sleep, and was useless on Monday. Last night, I was lazy. Tonight, I post.
The trip home consisted of crying babies and sitting in front of Sneezy McSnotterson, who probably infected me with the plague. "Sniff, snort, sneeze, drip." Must be the most disgusting man in the history of head colds.
I had a good book to read, and the trip went fairly fast. It took an hour and a half to realize my bag was lost, because 4 flights were dumping luggage on to the same carosel. Smart, KCI, very smart. My luggage was delivered last night at about 8:15, all in good shape and everything working.
Always good to be home.
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Oh, lord! And we're getting ready to fly to Boston, tomorrow! I hope our luggage doesn't get lost! Glad you made it back, safe and sound. And your luggage, too.
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