M and I are home, safe and sound. It’s been a long, long day. Early rising, a three hour drive to the Portland International Jetport in Maine, waiting an hour or so at the airport, the flight (about 90 minutes — we made good time), and then the hour drive home from the Cleveland Hopkins International Airport. We made a quick stop at the grocery store on the way home, and at a local pizza place. I’m too tired to cook tonight. That’s why we keep the local pizza place phone number in my cell phone. For just such travel emergencies.