Homeward Bound

On our flight home, both tired from a long, long day of flying, and ready to be home, in our own beds, Mary Kathryn and I neared Raleigh-Durham with a bit of sadness flavoring the overall aftertaste of our week together. I will go home with great memories, wonderful images of the two of us together, blue fuzzies on everything I own (because of the sweatshirt) and a smile in my heart because of the opportunity to spend time with my daughter.

Back to work tomorrow.