I’m back home. It feels great. I left Virginia at 4:00pm for Pittsburgh. I got there at 5:15pm. Interestingly, my next flight (PIT - PHX) left Pittsburgh at 5:15pm. When I got to the gate, I found out that it had been delayed. It wouldn’t leave till 7:10pm. So I just sat there and listened to music and finished up a book I had been reading. When it was 7:00pm, I looked at the time again and this time it said 7:30pm. This was starting to piss me off now. But there was nothing I could really do. So I sat there and listened to some more music. Finally we left. The flight was four hours and fifteen minutes long. I slept during most of the time. The inflight movie was something retarded called the "Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood". So I slept. I was tired and time passed quickly. Reached Phoenix at 9pm MST. This was an interesting situation because I was 20 in Arizona, but I would be 21 in Virginia. So I wouldn’t be able to drink in Phoenix, but I would be able to drink in Virginia…​ Just seemed kind of cool…​ Anyway, my roommate Michael was there to pick me up. We took all 3 of my extremely poorly packed and heavy bags back home. Oh yeah, I had to pay $80 to check in an extra bag - how lame is that? Pretty lame…​ I think. I’m glad to be home. It feels weird being back here…​ but its a "good" weird. Reporting in to my unit today and I’m talking to some of my professors - expecially the ones who said they wouldn’t go over what I missed…​ I’m in my Class A’s and it feels weird walking around school like this. It feels weird not seeing so many BDU’s around…​ But I’m glad to be home…​