Travel Curse: The New Hope

[masterofmidgets]

 
I am home, and as of five minutes ago, done with my finals. (I had a couple of reading responses and a self-eval I didn't have the energy to bash out on Thursday night, not like I left my paper to the last possible minute) The worst thing that happened on the trip back was the patch of turbulence outside of Denver that felt like we hit a falling whale, and the fact that I mucked my back up somehow while I was packing, but not a big deal. No major delays, no mechanical malfunctions, no teenagers passing out in the lavatory, and by my book that makes it a great trip, which is so, so pathetic. Tomorrow I am making the rounds of meeting up with various relatives, and finally getting to meet the new kitten, who is now named Bailey. 

THIS WEEK: COOKIE BAKING AND YULETIDE WRITING.