Seven and one

I'm not exactly sure why the updates I planned to make from our eyrie in the Riviera Beach skyline never happened. It's not that I haven't had enough downtime; this whole trip has basically been downtime (up until today, that is). It's not that there hasn't been anything to report on; there's been plenty of incident. But here we are, one last day of vacation left and back on the jet plane home (diis volentibis).

Right now I'm tired, a little bummed out, but mostly just amazed by the depths of monshu's love for me. I'm glad he's retired; it will spare him having to take a vacation to recover from his vacation.