Leaving on a jet plane

This is it. The day has come. In a few hours I'll be on my way to the Gulf to start our new life.

As the song goes, my bags are packed (and they're bulging - I'm praying the check-in people are having a good, generous day!) and I'm ready to go. Sort of. I feel so sad about leaving everything, but I also am tremendously excited to be seeing my husband again and starting this new chapter in our lives.

I have butterflies in my tummy and feel slightly sick. Wish me luck...