Just A Hop, Skip and A Jump
- Wandering Woman
- Sep 8, 2018
- 1 min read
3.9.18
Well, here I am, currently sitting in Dayton's airport about to board my first flight of the day to Detroit. There was a decent group to see me off today; my dad, Aunt Tonya, Grandma, and Allie. I saw my mom on Saturday; she didn't think she would be able to hold it together enough to see me off. I understand.
I have a lot of mixed emotions. Part of me wants to cry while the other part wants to bounce around. So, I've settled for sitting down. I am ready to leave, but I also wish I could stay here. This summer went by so fast, and yet it still feels like I am just going back to AQ. I don't think it will hit me until later today.
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Finally.
On the plane for London!! We might get into England early! Only 6 hours and 40 minutes. Oddly I am sitting alone again on this flight.
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We are landed and all. I still can't believe I am here. Holy!!
I am ready.

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