A late night for the old folks

It’s been a long day, so I’ll keep this brief today. The Wife and The Boy made it back safely from Florida and I had the pleasure of sitting in the baggage claim area at Intercontinental Airport for an hour and a half with nothing to do except read that morning’s paper.

I think The Boy had a good time. He talked about his trip continuously for the 90-minute car ride from the airport to our house. He went to bed at about 10:45, three hours past his normal bedtime, but I’m sure he’ll still wake up at 6:30 in the morning tomorrow.