No Going Back

The summer is back and we are gone, maybe not physically yet, but certainly mentally. Don't ask me where all these new people get all their energy from, but it's more than anyone should need. I'd like to compare the summer season to a broken water faucet. It was great when the first flight came down, but now the people just keep flowing and you can't put them back where they came from.

I did get a special message from Andrea yesterday. I've never gotten mail on a watermelon before:

Moments after the flight landed, 54 flu shots arrived in the galley and we lined up for service. Heidi and Robert did the honors:

I opted for the German physicist. Big regrets:

Here, Robert is sedating a wild animal: