The Last Supper

It’s late -for me- and Daniel wants to stay up so we will sleep well on the plane.  We have tried this tactic before.  Hope still counts for something, right?  We are packed and ready to go.  I’d like to thank everyone who helped us prepare, physically and emotionally.  

This will be a short post for me.  I’m just sitting at the computer not really thinking of anything in particular.  This actually makes me happy; I’m holding it together.  I know how and when to do just that comfortably.  Plus, I can hear Daniel typing directly behind me and he will make his own posting here, so I’m letting him take this one.  We leave for the airport in eight hours.  There’s that eight again!  Goodnight and goodbye U.S.A.

Post Script : GO STEELERS!!