I dreamed of Kayla last night for the first time. We were with each other, we were the same age, and I was helping her learn something that her mother was telling me she could never learn. I won’t go into details here, but it was a good dream.
I just got off the phone with my sweetie again. She will be leaving the house in about 7 hours, and will be in my arms in less than 31 hours. Yes, it’s that close, and I’m so happy. I’m actually calmer the closer it gets, although I expect that to reverse when I know she is on the road, especially after she leaves Knoxville on the last leg of her journey to me.
I need to meditate and sleep. Talk to you later. Welcome to a new visitor, and thank you for your kind comments.