There's No Place Like Home

Home at last, and as good as it is to go away, it's great to be home. I had a really nice time on LI with my friend Andrea. We spent Monday in Roosevelt Field, lots of shopping there. I was so good. The only thing I bought was....Starbucks coffee. Tuesday we did go to the Hamptons and wandered in and out of shops all day. I was beat by Tuesday night. I had hoped to get an earlier flight out of Lauguardia. I got there at 1 PM for a 4 PM flight....but, due to weather in surrounding areas, there were no vacancies. I did luck out, though. I was offered a flight into Ft. Lauderdale leaving an hour before my scheduled flight (I was supposed to go into West Palm Beach), for a voucher toward a future flight plus ground transportation from FLL to PBI. The flight was great, I was taken in a private car (paid for by the airline) to PBI, and as I got there my baggage was just coming around the carousel, as my original flight had just gotten in. Ger picked me up and....here I am! It was also our third wedding anniversary. No wild celebrating though...I unpacked, we watched a little baseball and then my tired guy turned in for the night.