Yesterday, with a little help from some volunteers we had the mural completed in less than an hour. I spent the rest of the day high in a lift helping some artist friends complete their projects.
Today, bright and early I headed down the road to the Chicago airport, eager to get home a day early. Fortunately I snagged an evening flight, which will get me home 12 hours earlier than my original plans. That's fine with me!
Now my mind is racing ahead to what will need doing as I arrive home. I'll have a somewhat (relatively to my original plans) leisurely day tomorrow getting geared up to the projects at hand.