The wheels are set in motion. Dates are set. A time line is narrowed down. The ticket is purchased.
I am beside myself. Elated, beyond anything even imaginable.
Depart ~ 6/6 |
This is the point where a dream turn into reality. The starting point anyway, it wont seem real until I am standing face to face with it. A round trip ticket, departing from Florida, will arrive 2 hours from my front door in about a week. I want to scream from the roof top, only I'm really scared to even climb up there. I search around my apartment, wanting everything to be perfect. Moving this item, cleaning that trinket, tossing out the thing a ma gig that has been taking up space for months.
Then about lunch time, or maybe it was dinner, it hits me {only cause I was hungry} ...
There isn't a thing to eat .. I haven't went grocery shopping .. That's right, I haven't a clue how to cook !!!
With 7 days to go, there is much to be done. The ticket was booked on Saturday, dates and times carefully looked over as we planned via phone and web cam. It was agreed that the departing day would be the 6th, after my scheduled time of work, and allowing us to spend my two full days off together. Followed by only two working day, and then another two days off .. really just one because the departing flight in on the 12th. 6 days await us, and they can not get here fast enough.
Arrive ~ 6/6 |
No comments:
Post a Comment