I'm alive!

Well, I made it obviously. First flight, sat next to a nice woman from Knoxville, TN. She worked at the post office I think and was partying in Vegas with some friends. Second flight had young dudes behind me that were talking about smoking weed in Amsterdam and here in Pensacola. Where did so and so go, he had the good stuff! Jeez! Lots of interestingly language going on for a 1.5 hr flight. Anyway, walking out of the airport, I was struck by the humidity, and soon the smell of the ocean. It's been a long time!