I was finding it heard to fall asleep last night. Even at the age of 23 I woke up an hour earlier even after it took me an extra hour or two to head to the work shop where I often build trinkets out of my days experiences and ideas. I'm getting on a plane tonight. I'm getting onto one of the most exciting ways of travel. Getting on it to go home and see everyone. To see my best friend get married, my friends, my family.
Even being the age that I am I still get really excited about these things. Just like when I used to sleep at the foot of my parents bed the night before we would go Knoebels. Thinking about the fun that is about to commence. How my heart skips a beat to think about Who I'm headed to see.
Even at 23 anticipation is still getting the best of me.
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