I found myself thinking how it would be to be a 7 foot man, cramped and sticky and tired, flying into a city for work. I am sure that they just wanted to find a cab, their hotel with a bathtub. Then I started thinking a 7 foot, 500 lb man probably cannot fit in a bathtub. And a regular shower-head would be at armpit height. As a 5'4 woman I will never have this problem, but it made me wonder.
So we stood there, and eventually the kids came out of the tunnel thing. Daughter seemed very poised and grown-up. Her words all tumbling as she told us everything. She really had a wonderful time. She is out now catching up with neighborhood friends. Life is back to normal, and I don't have this hanging over me. It is done.