Totally beat.

Back in Canada.

Hard to believe I'm here...

Toronto never felt so foreign.

Hard goodbyes w/ Cesar at the airport, uneventful flight, Rob picking me up at the Toronto end, stopped in to drop the stuff at the folks and chill with my brother un ratito and then out to Coffee Time for fluorescent/sterile chat ambience, now home and tired and feeling a bit odd and out of place.

Welcome to reverse culture shock. Sorta wishing I'd had that IISD debriefing.

Oh yeah, the big green Mexicana Air bag, borrowed last night from Laura and at the moment considered a miracle because I needed somewhere to pack all my extra stuff, exploded some time between my checking it in Mexico and my getting it back in TO all wrapped in plastic. I mean big gaping holes, contents hanging out... Oh well, could have been worse. They could have lost it. Hope I didn't lose anything too valuable, though.