It's a little after midnight, and we're sitting in Hartsfield airport in Atlanta.
Delta emailed me 30 minutes ago telling me that the flight we had just got off ... was going to leave late.
More on this joyful day later.
The good news ... sort of ... is that we're nearly back to the house. One more flight, then, if the luggage is there, we'll drive back to the house. Or try to, anyway.
I've been making notes about things to blog about, but just haven't had the time.
But I'll make time.