I can't wait to see our little baby tomorrow. Writing it all out was very therapeutic.
I have a million and one things to do today to prepare for the early morning flight out tomorrow. Silly little things. What I really want to do is just go to sleep and wake up and be there.
I'm going to be taking a break from inspiredideas and inspiredfriends indefinitely. This big thing that lies in our wake might preclude the investment of time needed for either. We'll see. And even if it doesn't pan out, I have a plan of something a little different to try. Mystery and intrigue, how about that? I'm terrible at keeping secrets so it won't be long before I let it all out. You know that about me, don't you?
So tomorrow we'll see our sweetie. That's the only thing I'm thinking about right now. I feel like Christmas all over again.