I’m here, happily situated in Santosh’s apartment.

The journey was a little rocky: the flight was delayed around two hours, I got the cart with the broken wheel at JFK, the luggage took a half an hour to arrive, and the cab line was obscene–another twenty minutes of waiting.  But now I am here, tired, but ready to commence.

Apologies in advance for the brief posts as of late and for potential brief posts over the next few days.  I won’t be established in my permanent location until Wednesday, so I might have to be more Social Lindsay, less Blog Lindsay.