Yesterday I left Tallahassee for probably the last time. This is a good thing -- Alex found a job and will be moving out here with me next month -- but I still found it quite difficult to say goodbye to the apartment that was our home for the last seven years. I'm looking forward to establishing our new home in Petaluma, albeit a much "cozier" one for nearly twice as much rent.
My flight into Dallas was delayed, causing me to miss my connecting flight, and although they rebooked me onto the next one, it didn't get into San Francisco until after midnight, meaning I also missed the last Marin Airporter and had to spend the night in the airport so I could take the first one of the morning at 5. That was an adventure. PROTIP: There's a Subway in terminal 3 (outside of the security checkpoint) that's open between midnight and 4am. Anyway, I finally made it back, and hopefully I'll schedule longer layovers in the future.