within the shadow of the Everlasting Hills

I've made it this far, to Salt Lake City, in my journey home, and here's where I'll stay for the night. The well-located Airporter Inn had a room just for me. My luggage has gone on to Sacramento where I hope to catch up with it tomorrow. But the flight here was wonderful. Left at 11 AM, got a seat in Business, got fed, napped, and almost finished my splendid book. But everything on to Sacramento was either sold out or oversold. I'm going to try again tomorrow morning and hope to make it then.

It's time for me to go get a bowl of soup and call it a night. I have no idea when I'll wake up and be raring to go; perhaps 3 AM. But for now, I'm ready to sleep. I'll tell you about my splendid dinner at Christine's tomorrow night.