Sad Goodbyes, Long Flight

The festival is over.   Everyone is heading home.   I had a wonderful time, but I want to get home too.  And yet I don't want to leave because these people I've met have all been so nice.   Everyone could sit around for hours and chat and be perfectly happy.   But it has to end and I'm hoarse and tired. 

I got on the plane, followed by a connection and another plane and then I was home after midnight.

The Tiny Girl Chronicles:  The time was past midnight, but my daughter, the sweet darling that she is, brought a Guinea pig to see me.