Any Last Words?

I admit I'm looking forward to being in the sun again -- the weather has been almost miserable here the last four or five days, despite which I have a tan from our little trip to the Baltic Sea. This trip was only two months long and my last two times here were each just over three months. Two months feels like a much shorter time than three, and I'm not really ready to leave. K and I went out to dinner with the family tonight to this new, great steakhouse in town. It was a great meal and a wonderful way to spend my last evening here. Afterwards we walked down the street to Unicum so I could say goodbye to a few friends. That was hard -- I've never been very good at goodbye.

So, as my flight is at 7:30a tomorrow morning, and we have to get up at the ungodly hour of 4:00a just to get to the airport on time, I will cut this short with a few last words in the style of our dear Dumbledore:

Flabbergast, Ausgezeichnet, Lascivious and Quietsch.

See you in a day or so, CA.