I am not sure what to say about today. It would be easier to simply go to sleep and ignore the turmoil many of us experienced in the last 18 hours. But these roiling emotions do us no good until they have been shared, and my job is to share them.
We were allowed to sleep in today in hopes of quenching the last bit of jet lag with a late, leisurely Greek breakfast. As I write this, I feel the overcast sun warming the bricks beneath my feet and can smell the ginger tea steaming on my right.