Anyway, I'm now safely in Seattle. Flight was uneventful. As the plane was coming in I just kept thinking "yay, I'm home!" It's not technically home yet, but it already feels like it. Just two more months.
(Not to say that there aren't things, or more specifically people, that I will really miss about Boston.)
Anyway, I'm fried. Long day. Part of me would like to take a dunk in the hot tub, but I will probably just go to bed and tub tomorrow.