Touching down at Los Angeles International, on the transcontinental flight from Dulles. Just over five hours, coast-to-coast. Not bad. Even got some work done and caught the last half hour of 12 Years a Slave and Gravity. The pilot welcomes us to L.A. The weather is about 40 degrees warmer than in D.C. Good to be home.
CPAC was fun, but I'm looking forward to seeing my wife and daughter, whom I have not seen in a week, having been in D.C. for the AIPAC conference a few days before. I packed well: I managed to squeeze my luggage into the overhead. I'm not going to waste time: get off the plane, send some emails, find a taxi and beat the traffic.