My flight back was relatively uneventful, however...
-It was a FULL flight. I was sort of hoping they would start asking for "volunteers", but there was still one unsold seat on the plane. Ah, well.

-Of course, since it was a full flight, I ended up having to check my carry-on bag by the time Zone 4 was allowed to board.
-I ended up with a middle seat. The young woman to my right was a good passenger. The man to my left, however, had no sense of "personal space". His right foot, right knee and right arm spent a good amount of the flight on "my" side.

As I was leaving baggage claim, I noticed that an M60 bus pulling up to the stop. I started running, but then the bus pulled forward. Thankfully, the light turned red, the bus stopped, I caught the bus driver's eye, and she opened the door for me.
Whew!And then once I got home, I took a nap. I nice long, very much needed nap.