Two things unchanging, one thing timeless

1. My luggage is still missing. Each time I contact the airline, I get a new bit of information that no one has taken it upon his or herself to inform me of during any of the seventy other times I've called. It's as if each time I call, I'm calling a different company.

2. It's been raining at least every day -- and maybe every night, I'm not sure since I'm sleeping then -- since I've been home. Not only is the ground soggy, the air is soggy.

That second bit has left me with ample time to organize my vacation photos. Below, Venice.