Final Plane Trip Entry

I'm kind of going back in time on this one, but I had a couple pictures from my marathon journey left that deserved equal postage.

My dairy delights are obviously the most important. This treat holds the special status of being the first thing I purchased using dollars in over ten months. I didn't even care that I was spending $4.27 on a small generic Blizzard.


I'm sure that you remember the awful flight back from Philadelphia. This is to help you see it. I deliberately did not include Mr. Chatter that sat right behind me. Note how the seats were of much higher quality than normal - I think I was put into first class. Swank.


Don't tell me what I can't do!









It took me longer than it should have to realize that I needed to go on the PeopleMover to get to the baggage claim. I think the last time we flew out of Pittsburgh's airport was 1999.




Aww, look who was waiting when I got home. I think that she was disgruntled at being pushed down to the foot of the bed at night. She got revenge by jumping on me at six o'clock every morning




The mice didn't really care that I was home, but they did notice that I found their old house and stacked it double-decker style. They explored it with gleeful abandon.