a nervous wreck.....

ok, so.....my middle child flies from paris back to nj this day......and i cannot get his journey off of my mind....when i went to sleep last night...much later than usual, i immediately calculated the time in paris, and hoped aloud that he was thinking about getting up, dressed, and to the airport......and my first thoughts of this morning were of him aloft, hopefully having navigated himself through the paris tranport system, through the numerous layers of security at cdg....and now i must wait....until his plane has landed, and he has made his way back to school, and into his new dorm room......until such time as he calls us to let us know that all is well.....