Fourteen days to go.

In two weeks, I will have met my new advisees, and the new school year will be fully in swing. Time goes fast when you spend most of your summer away from home.

This evening I discovered that only one of my checked bags was opened on the way home. Which one? The one full of books and underwear, of course. When I started to unpack it, I couldn't see that anything had been moved at all. My guess is that the security people immediately knew that I didn't have what they were looking for.