04/08/08

My parents’ time in Florida is over, so they spent the day packing and being nervous about the long flight.
I rode my bike to Rockledge High School and did my track workout there, but other than that I stayed at home the whole day until Jon came home and it was time to go to the airport.
Jon dropped us off at the Lufthansa check-in where a family moving to Germany plugged up the whole entrance with all their pets in containers. We finally managed to get my parents and their luggage to the next counter. Jon parked the car and met us to go to an Italian restaurant. We had our last dinner together – the waiter was obscenely slow for an airport restaurant – before we had to say our good-byes and leave them at the security gate. They spent almost three months in Florida and had the warmest winter of their lives.
There was nothing else to do for Jon and me than driving home.

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