I am feeling OVERWHELMED with packing. I hate packing.
I am a little ANXIOUS about flying again with an almost two-year-old who doesn't like to sit still.
I am super EXCITED to see old friends and favorite places and share them with my darling girl.
I am ANTICIPATING "cold" weather. I can't remember what 61 degrees F feels like.
I am EAGER to see the Pacific Ocean.
I am feeling READY to walk through a real city...and up and down some hills.
I am CONTENT after a day filled with new friends and laughter.
And I am EXHAUSTED and hoping we all sleep well tonight.