I Want to Come Home

I am in St. Louis, still. Had an 8 hour travel day for a 1 hour 25 minute flight; the TV was all mine, totally and completely (nothing on); took a nap (ended up being up most of the night); ordered room service ($20 for a hamburger and raspberry iced tea); slept in until 6:30 a.m. (did actually feel good); ate Mississippi Mud Pie for desert (yummy!); saw and touched the Arch; did NOT take the enclosed Arch Transportation System 630 feet to the top (can you say claustrophobic); have a perfect view of the stadium from my 27th floor room (no home games this week); and I can't wait to get on the plane that will take me home to my husband and daughter tomorrow evening.