Today it is real. Talking to John earlier today and discussing all of the places I’ll visit and see brought it all home to me, and I’m really excited and rather quite happy. I’ve been listening to Dean Martin, munching on chocolate until my vision blurred (should that concern me?) and trying to decide what I should pack…yes, five weeks in advance.
Oh…poor Pete has been chucked back into prison. Sigh. For a ‘genius’ he seems to be fairly silly in not been able to avoid been thrown behind bars again. Definitely scraping the bottom of the barrel with that one I know. Still, one should always be in love, and this way it’s totally safe and he will never break my heart.