I’ve been almost willing the days away, if I hadn’t been so busy with work and putting time into the permaculture project I’d probably would have been counting down the seconds.
Usually I only start looking forward to a trip a couple of days before but this time I’m really quite excited to see daddy again. I’ve been a good girl, caught myself feeling needy a few times but was good at managing that and leaving space when it is needed. Luckily years of independence = no separation anxiety even though wanting to be close to daddy sometimes and not being able to is a little sad.
Now I’m glancing at my backpack and thinking of what I should be putting in it, a million silly thoughts about what to say and what to do and what if this and that… 😀
I’m excited… can you tell?? 😀 😀