I did manage to sleep for most of the first flight, which is good since the second flight contained a child who screamed the entire flight. I believe we had ten minutes of silence. Other than that, I arrived with a minimum of fuss and we are now off for dinner at my cousin Marsha’s house.

I’m sitting in the airport waiting for the plane to Atlanta. I’ll change there and go to Chattanooga. Even though Orycon was in Portland, I feel as if I’ve been traveling for weeks. Last night I had trouble sleeping and wound up not going to bed until 2:30. Ridiculous, since I had to get up at 4:30 to catch my flight. I think I got everything done, before I left, but can’t shake the feeling that I’ve forgotten something. I’m planning on sleeping on the plane, although, truly, I feel totally awake. My body thinks I’ve had a nap. Lovely. Well, maybe on the next flight then.