Anticipation

Holy guacamole. I leave for the airport in approximately nine hours. On to Nagasaki Japan!

It's so exciting, and at the same time, things are going so well here, that I'm torn. . . Not that things are easily altered at this point. Nor am I certain that I would want to change them if I could. It's the most bizarre thing that I've ever experienced. A good thing, but the timing couldn't be stranger. . . if that isn't vague enough for you.

So, my room is spiffy clean again. The packing is completed, and my baggage is within the accepted weight limits. Phew. This just in: Apparently there is a weather warning for The Salt Lake Valley tonight through tomorrow. I do hope that this does not cause any delays. As I only have one hour layovers in San Fransisco and Tokyo. . . . Nothing worth worrying about though.

My left arm is super warm all of a sudden. Cool beans.



Moral of the Story: You can never be 1oo % sure of what the future may hold.