magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

And back into Columbus early this afternoon, to the airport. A drink at the airport bar, and then Sam was on a plane back to California, and forty-five minutes later Aaron and I were on a plane back east. A monorail, two subways, and a commuter train for Aaron (plus a drive). Just the monorail and two subways for me, and I was home to my cat, who was upset at me for having been gone for four days, but who hadn't torn the place apart, and to my bed which didn't seem to have been terribly affected by my absence.