Just Before 9am

So you know when you're having a REALLY good dream? You don't know it's been a dream until you wake up. But when you do, you think back and know that you liked it. Well, you know when that dream gets interrupted by an alarm clock or something at precisely 9:00? It's the worst feeling in the world, right? You know that insistent buzzing means you have to get up and get ready, but you were having the best dream for crying out loud! Where is the justice?! Now that we're on the same page...I'm afraid that's the moment I having right now. I'm sitting in the Orlando Airport with nowhere to go but forward (home), feeling I'm at about 8:59:30 seconds. Last week I was ready to be done with work, ready to see my family, and mostly ready for school. But today, I didn't want to get in the taxi, to check-in, or to walk down the hall to my gate. Unfortunately, reality has come a-calling and I have to go back to the real world. I know, I know, "all good things must come to an end." But I don't like it!! This has been the most Magical, Fantasmic, Nightastic summer of my entire life. I am so grateful that I am so insanely blessed to have had this opportunity. I will treasure this forever. TTFN