Friday was my last day of work. Saturday I moved out of my house. Sunday I went to church with my family, said goodbye to beloved friends over tea and (Southern) biscuits, and had one last evening with that certain someone. I think this is the best way – going straight on through. For all the tears, the love, the joy, the encouragement, the blessings and farewells, I am finally feeling the beginning twinges of excitement. One flight down and two to go. My seatbelt is securely fastened for the ride of my life, ’cause Honey, I ain’t seen nothin’ yet!