Last Day Blues

Well today we bode farewell to NY, our family there and our 8 months on the run from real life. It’s obviously a bit sad for us, not that any of you have any sympathy. It was 'Da Bomb'(just for Michael). The day was just as hectic as you can imagine with the two of us trying our utmost to shove all the junk inside our trunk, into our tiny suitcases we started this trip with. Now not only have our waistlines expanded in the last two months, but so have our suitcases as we have much more sheeaaat.

Celia's new running shoes sadly did not make it on board, neither did my dads present I bought him as it was forgotten on the train last night.. Let's pray for honest people and the lost 'n found section.

So I sit here now at the airport typing away on my new uber cool Sony Vaio laptop, while they announce that our flight had been delayed due to electrical problems. Refueling rig is apparently shot which does not instill much confidence. It's nice in a way though as I am pretty reluctant for this trip to end so the longer we get to stay on US soil, the happier I am.

Celia and I almost took our camping gear with us today because we had grown so attached to it. It has been over 3 months of camping in those snug sleeping bags, under the cozy comforter in many US state parks. We will have to get another soon we can carry on our adventures back home.

Can't wait to see our friends in London though, go to Hillsong and see if life does actually go on without me...