2,047 days later...
I am coming home.
There were hugs and tears and people saying lots of sweet things about someone who i could only think resembled me but wasn't quite me. These people are family. I love them.
Much to do! I'll meet Cara for lunch at 15:15 and then much to do.
It all seems so surreal.
I'm not even sure i exactly grasp what that means. But i am excited.
5 years now this sight has been my journal, my record of all mine eyes hath seen. Thank you for sharing it with me. It means the world to me. Plus, i guess this means i know have experience in journalism, something i never aspired to.
Okay. Got to get my ass in gear.