I'm home. Hooray!
The various flowers and bushes in the front yard have grown, not died. Hooray!
My luggage is still in Philadelphia. (In fact, half the people on the plane arrived to find that their luggage was...lagging behind.) Come to think of it, the last time I had to fly US Airways out of Philly, they also neglected to send my luggage on. I begin to detect a pattern here.