I’ve not even been back for a day and I’m already missing Honolulu. *sigh* Flying commercial alone while you’re on crutches is possibly one of the seven levels of hell. God bless Hawaiian airlines for being so kind to me. Six hours of flying each way plus all my hobbling around the airport was totally worth it to surprise my niece before her play and spend only about 40 hours with my awesome brother and his amazing family. Seeing my niece’s face light up when she saw me and then watching her kill it on stage made all the hassle and misery of traveling with an injury completely worth it. I’m so proud of her.