Now this may be run of mill, ho-hum, yawn material for
some of you jet setters out there but, for me, it's pretty spectacular stuff…
We leave for the United States tomorrow night!
It's my first time (my son's too - Hubby lived there for a year before we met)
To say that I'm excited is laughable because excited looks like comatosed
compared to my levels of freaking out right now.
I'm supposed to be packing.
I'm supposed to be cleaning for the house-sitter.
I'm supposed to be organising that last load of ironing.
I'm supposed to be doing anything but blogging …
…thing is I can't quite get my head around it.
It's as though it's happening to someone else in a movie.
and when I think of THIS…
well then I just freak out all over again…
Peoples please wish my Hubby and Son good luck…
they're going to need it!