All the pieces are in place… the family journey has started.
My better half has turned over the cell phone to a family friend, and has has also turned over her PC to my father for his use (it’s too bulky to make the trip).
So that means we are no longer in communication. That is really weird after being in daily contact with each other for weeks.
It’s like in the ’60s when the astronauts’ moon orbit took then on the other side of the moon, and the radio link between them and us here on Earth was severed.
I’m holding my breath until tomorrow morning, when I get to find out if they all made it on the plane, past customs, and are happily waiting for me with smiles and hugs.
Wow it’s going to be hard to go to sleep tonight.