Home again…until Monday anyway

36 hours. That’s how long I stayed awake until I was able to collapse in bed at home in Costa Rica. The full flight from Uruguay through Buenos Aires and on to Miami meant I didn’t get a chance to stretch out across several seats and for me, that means no sleep on the flight. Fortunately, the Miami Admiral’s Club has showers, so that put new life in me to get me through the next leg on to San Jose. Unfortunately, I entered the wrong code three times in my phone when I arrived and locked out the SIM card. I’ll explain what that means here in another post. Meanwhile, it’s nice to be home and be with the family a day earlier than originally planned.