I will be on a plane to Europe tomorrow at 8:10 p.m.

     My flight was cancelled for this past Tuesday--thank goodness. I needed the last few days, the extra few days.

     I am sad to leave, but excited to go. It's funny. I learned that moving doesn't mean leaving, at all. There will be a whole lot of my heart left here.

     But, I will make the best of my situation. I will be okay. And, hell, if I don't like it I will come back. I learned a long time ago that nothing is worth sacrificing my happiness. <3