Heading home

I’m just killing time here keeping myself awake until I leave for the airport. I didn’t want to risk sleeping in and missing my flight, so I’ve been up all night. Don’t worry, I haven’t done anything productive. I’m not even finished packing. Maybe this time I’ll take a photographic inventory of which clothes I leave at home, so I know what I do and don’t have to pack next time I fly back.

If things were the other way around and I was staying up on the East Coast right now, instead of writing this blog post I’d be out satisfying my craving for this:

Last year, I was able to catch the tail end of the fall leaves. On the way to Thanksgiving dinner, one of the roads was lined in yellow:

Well, I guess I should finish up this packing thing and get going. Have a great Thanksgiving.