Shipping up to Boston

I'm in the Vegas airport again, about to get on my plane to Boston. I am so tired now and will be so, so tired when I arrive, as I don't sleep very well in places other than beds, but I am happy. And while I had a lovely trip (of which I will write more later), I am actually glad to be going back, and even glad to start doing my homework again. I am taking this as a very, very good sign.