To answer the original question that the thread asks: I get to go home today. Wendryn (my wife) and I have been traveling for the last week. We spent a couple of days in Phoenix with Wendryn's mother and grandmother (both wonderful people), then went to my parents' house in Holbrook to throw a "wedding celebration party." Wendryn and I got married last November, but haven't actually had the chance to celebrate with family until this last week. So, while the party was fun, we spent several days cooking and setting up, which was tiring. I am now sitting in the airport in Phoenix, waiting to get on a plane to go home. I cannot tell you how happy the prospect of going home and sleeping in my own bed makes me.

xander