Today is a sad day.
It's also a happy day.
Most of all, it's going to be a very long day.
I can't actually complain, I only had to get up this morning. I didn't have to steer three car that took me to the airport, I won't have to operate the flight to Frankfurt or fly the next one to Tobago or the next one to Piarco.
I just have to shuffle from one vehicle to the next, sit still for some hours and not forget my luggage anywhere (again).
I just left home.
I'm going home.
This is confusing.