October 17, 2015
Last day blues are not too blue. Home beckons - our wonderful bed, our good food, our cool climate, even the hard-to-identify musty smell I always notice when we open the door after being away. We soak up the last rays, have a last swim, say our goodbyes and head to the airport EARLY (always a compromise there). But it's fun to sit at the bar in Chili's and drink cold Stella while watching the baseball game (Go Jays!). Food's surprisingly tasty, too. The cross-continent flight passes quickly with two good movies and a book. Foxcatcher devastates me.