Yay! I'm glad you arrived safely. (I checked your flight at the library and saw it was going to be a tiny bit delayed landing, but didn't check it once I got home because of the slowness of the interwebz. But I am glad you're safe and going to go nutrify yourself.

(Ari, I love you and Rev.S. and will email you later :) )

Yay! :)

ETA: Duh, yeah. I meant to say that I feel this way arriving in SF (and Boston, to some extent):
"Queer hipster looking people, yay!"