Careful what you wish for, Sandra. You might get it.

Kat, if you want to throw the pictures up on some Mudact site it would be fine with me. Or we could wait till I get home.

Meaning, of course, that I am now in Maine. I am jet lagged, and cold but I am here. I didn't remember the cold. I got off the plane in my sandals and shorts and stepped into 72 degree weather. And then my sister complained of the heat and ran the air conditioner all the way to her house!

It was 27 hours from bed to my arrival at her house. But I had a great breakthrough on the trip. I finally achieved the ability to sleep on a plane. It may have had something to do with getting only two hours sleep before leaving. Other than that the flight was long, boring, and uncomfortable.

But I got here and the air smells so good and the house is an old cape smelling of wood smoke and homey coziness. I miss Waakana though.