Today, while playing my afternoon Sims, I managed to sneak a picture of Dexter. He's so hard to take pictures of because when he sees me move my phone, he walks away. But this time, he was passed out!
But then he woke up and was like "Whuh?" Hehe.
So hey, I got a good phone call at 5:30am this morning. Someone was apologetic for waking me up, but I assured him that I didn't care. I now have a flight number and a time. Oh my goodness! It's happening! My stomach keeps doing flips!
I ended up just getting up after our phone call and got on with my day. I washed the car and claned the bathrooms. I even brought Dexter and Kimber to the dog park, and hung out at Christina's for one last time before my two week hiatus.
Wow! It's happening!