The final day is here. I woke up this morning and immediately checked my email and the virtual FRG site. No changes. No phone calls. Facebook statuses....normal. Everything is going ahead as scheduled. Ran some errands and came home to.....Facebook comments about delays and new calls from Rear-D. Well crap!
So I check the virtual FRG website and my email, sure enough the times had changed. Pushed back another two hours. Disappointing to say the least. Surprising? Not at all. Seems to be a regular occurrence that the flights get delayed some way some how. Still have not received an official phone call notifying me of the new time, and I'm now over half way through the day. Without Facebook I wouldn't have even known there was a change.
Oh well, what's a girl to do?
The best part of the day was hearing from my hubby that he was boarding a plane home. No one can prepare you for how that changes everything. It finally is sinking in that in less than 24 hrs we will be reunited. It is a weird feeling, full of excitement, impatience, anxiety, and stress.
These final hours are pure torture. Checking websites every few minutes. Waiting for phone calls. Hoping you hear something and then praying you don't. I've been told that the only way out is through. So I go through the rest of day knowing that each hour brings me closer to the end.
To my honey, I will see you soon.
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