and that's all....

I want to see my children, and I want to sit in my chair at home.

But I don't want to go, either.

Good friends are hard to come by, and even harder to leave.

touchdown...

We've landed. I can't say I'm awake, but I can say I'm breathing swampwater.
The difference in air is distinct, even with just a short vacation in the winter
dryness.

Da elf is being snarky about the fashion sense of people in the Crown room while
we wait our bags arriving on the vend-o-luggage. Then, off to rescue the
children from a horrible fate of time away from school. Oh, I dread traffic in
the morning.....

I think I'm going to stay in college one more semester. Thanks to the person
that made the difference in that decision, for all you did and for all you've
done for me recently. Sometimes it's hard to decide between two murky futures,
and a pragmatic friend is a good thing to have.

Bags should be here soon. Ta!