Flying home.

I came home this afternoon. It was 72 (22C) when I left Pittsburgh and 104 (40C) at 8 p.m. when I landed in Houston.
It was hard to leave the folks. I always feel like it might be the last time I see them alive.
Dad is doing ok... but he needs to convalesce and I know that he won't follow the doc's orders to take it easy and rest.