So, I made it back on schedule (could have used getting bumped, but it didn't happen). Instead, I got to wait for several hours in Phoenix waiting to see whether I'd get bumped (so I couldn't wander far away), and had a couple sitting next to me who were sharing a cold. Of course, I got stuck between two guys on the flight who had restless elbows and no reasonable sense of violating personal space even when awake, so I got no sleep, but got more of the cold germs in the recirculated air. End result, being very sick all weekend and still running a fever as I write this. So much for any plans for the weekend. Glad I hadn't made any firm commitments for it.