The sixteenth has sort of blended into the seventeenth. I was anxious about flying from Quito. So I didn’t fall asleep until 1:40 am or so on the 17th… Only to be awakened at 5:00 am for a trip to the airport. At the airport, it was hurry up and wait. Our 8:00 am flight left at 11am, during which time I was under relatively close supervision as one of the passengers selected for closer security attention. Not a great way to begin the day, really — do tai chi in a crowded airport while on the security attention list while your homeland is in a heightened state of security and paranoia.….
I chose to wait until Dad and I got home about a half hour ago. It got done. Not well, but done. Good night.