So nice to be here.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Get up in the dark. Drive to airport. Stop for espresso and croissant. Say goodbye. Flight. Landing in Frankfurt. Talk German for two hours. Next flight. Next landing in Philadelphia. Immigration Agent: Polite. Customs Agent: Polite. Sister. Hugs. Tears Ninety degrees out. Ride home. Country. Chester County farms. Cherry trees. Brother in law. Hugs. Tears. Turkey burgers. Rucola Salad. White wine. Laughing. Catching up. Tiredness setting in. Sleep. Wake up. Croissants and coffee. Sitting around in pj's. Shower. Yoga stretches. Email. More rucola salad, with fried eggs and brie cheese. Talk to Micha. Construction ok. Max ok. Miss my boys. Oprah.