Yes, it is good to be home. After being delayed on the tarmac in Miami by bad weather and then by Air Force One, I got home a fair bit later than expected. So now I'm tired, I'm grouchy, and I feel like something the cat dragged in. Strangely enough, I also don't feel much like writing. Nonetheless, it was good to wake up in my own bed after a month in South Florida.
Stay tuned....
