oh dear

hobbitt's return from Peru hasn't gone well. The flight from Lima last night was canceled. I don't yet know where or how he spent the night. He finally left early this morning and arrived in Miami with little time to spare to get through customs and make his next flight, which he barely did.

He sounds like a zombie.

And he's been stuck in coach. He booked himself a first-class ticket because he knew the travel would be wearing.

And my heart is breaking a little for him. He had an amazing time up until the return.

I'll collect him tonight and we should be back just after midnight. He'll probably sleep most of tomorrow. I've been managing quite well by myself so far. I don't mind doing it another day or two.