I'm headed to Newark Airport. Because I'm frugal (!) I decided to take the airport shuttle. There was a LONG line (it's New York! Go figure ) . I was the last one let onto the bus. They assured me my bag would fit in the overhead. It didn't. At this point I'm getting yelled at because "This bus needs to go! " I ended up shoving the bag in my leg space and sort of draping myself over it for the 30 minute ride. All I can say is that I'm glad I've been doing my daily stretches.
I'll miss the Big Apple but I'm happy to be heading home. I miss my bed. My husband, too. And I guess the dog.