Home!

It's 1:35 a.m., I've been awake almost 22 hours (I'm being generous by crediting myself with about 6 hours of fitful sleep on planes), but I'm here!  My wonderful husband showed up at the airport with beautiful flowers and had borrowed his dad's Mercedes convertible in which to drive me home.  Didn't I feel like the queen?  And what did I walk into?  A clean house - no dirty dishes or laundry AND a newly installed gas stove AND a new garbage disposal.  I was floored!  I'm off to bed and will resume telling stories tomorrow...or the next day.  ;-)  Sleep!!!