There are exactly 4 hours to go until we leave the hotel to pick up Julia. Scott is calmly sitting in a chair, reading a book. I cannot sit. I cannot read. I am a mess. I have surfed all the blogs I follow, and that only took one hour. We discovered a lovely trail by the river and took a beautiful walk after breakfast. I had the best sleep of our entire trip last night so I am physically doing well, but my mind is going a million miles an hour. The camera is charged, all 12GB of memory sticks are cleared off and ready to go. Her new backpack is ready with gotcha day gifts, and the rest of her presents and clothes are stacked on the table in our room.
Next time, I promise the photos of a lifetime. :-)
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