Isn’t it incredible how 2 weeks can just vanish within a puff of 1 travel day? What a difference two Delta flights can make. My holiday break in sunny Florida suddenly felt no longer than a sparse weekend, thanks in part to this terribly tragic and neverending airplane filled day. Tomorrow I resume my normal Big City Life once again….with all of its chaos and exhaustion…work and schedules…responsibilities and adventures…and hopefully a glimpse of the shining purpose in which I came for. Which I still haven’t quite found the definition of yet. By the way!! I am halfway through reading The Scarlet Letter. It is one of those books that makes me want to resurrect Nathaniel Hawthorne just so I could discuss it with him. It is one of those books that I wish came with a built in Puritan slang dictionary. Oh, I’m enjoying it. Can you tell?