June 25 2007

Wow! It’s here already and David is on his way. My stuff is stacked up in a portion of my front room. Hope I have everything. We are driving through the night – seems to be the way to go. J

I go through this apprehensive excitement each year. Don’t ask why, it just is what it is what it is.

Can’t wait to get onto the stinky, hot and humid, straw smelling, LOUD, former farm. Excited about the familiar and all of those awesome hugs.

Peace,
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