In the States for the first time in fifteen months. Feels very fucking weird...
As for the journey, the usual oblique angles - delays, annoyances, and a profound sense of disconnection during the Transatlantic leg. I'll get used to it.
Leaving in two hours for JAX, and then another two-hour car ride (with TLASILA alumnus Patrick Spurlock) back to the ancestral manse.
Visiting Dad's grave tomorrow.