But there is also a certain sanity about being home from the airport, changing the sheets on the bed, eating all the left over meat loaf, drinking the last beer from the fridge (it is well over 30 degrees out there still)... and settling down to a (well deserved?) siesta.
The world is small, aeroplanes are accessible, all is OK.
Next week a ten degree drop in temperatures is predicted, down to about 26, just in time to start teaching again.
Today I am grateful for wonderful friends.