Contentment

Yesterday, we received a call telling us that our daughter's trip home from Budapest was going to face a major delay, and that she wouldn't arrive until today. They were wrong - she made her flight in DC by a feat of jet-lagged athleticism through a crowded airport, and today has been a quiet day of delightfully mundane activities, capped with everyone working together to make tamales.

Life is good, and I wish everyone well.