Finally made it home last night around 7.30. My four hour layover at O’Hare turned into a seven hour layover. My sleep deprived self didn’t know what to do when I found out my flight was cancelled. So I rescheduled for the first flight out, bought some Advil and water and slept as much as I could sitting up in an airport chair. After all that, I make it home and my large suitcase is still in Chicago (I’m assuming that it’s in Tulsa right now, sitting around the airport). I was going to start the day with some new photographs, but that’s out of the question as the camera is in the bag that I don’t have. Luckily, I have all of my art with me, minus the huge stack of print exchange screenprints. I don’t think I’m ever going to repeat what happened last year (lost my portfolio for a day and a half, which resulted in much freaking out).

Anyway, there will be more later. Please excuse any errors in my writing, I’m still catching up on a week of lost sleep.