Emmett and I picked up Matilda at the airport. She was very tired and crabby, as she had been wrangling four bags and a heavy box worth of stuff all the way home (and hadn't gotten much sleep the night before she left).
Then we exited the airport, went to the parking garage and waited for the Monorail Air Train to take us to the garage with our car but that stop was out of service. So we had to trek all the way back into the terminal, and go in the opposite direction and, well, it was a full half hour detour on just getting to the car. Fortunately all the stuff was on a cart.
Anyway, she is home and has crawled into her own bed which she has been missing.