I'm getting weepy over spending time with my kids.
I can't sleep because I'm making up to do lists in my mind.
My dining room table looks like a mini travel-size tornado hit it.
My granola bars and mini oreos are neatly packed into baggies.
My liquid items all fit into a quart sized security approved bag.
I have a new book, just waiting to be read (after take off).
My handheld mini-fan has a new battery and is ready to go.
My flashlight is recharged and prepared for "light off!"
I'm praying, praying, PRAYING that I don't get sick in the next two weeks!!
And I have the terrible wonderful mixed up feeling of knowing I'm going to travel across the globe again in a few days!