I just walked through security at PHX... I almost had a panic attack, and not even for my usual flying stuff. I just suddenly had all the felings of nerves and angst, would I get a job, would our house be the one... it's like they had all just lived there waiting for me to come back.
I remember seeing these red mountains for the first time, & being happy that we were moving to a place with mountains.
And now I am just glad it all worked out, & my life is so very fairy tale now.
I'm leavin' on a jet plane. I will not get a house or a job while I am gone. Take that! Did I mention I don't have a single child with me either? I know, pick your jaw up, I have great friends, what can I say? :)