Last day of March…last days always make me sad. There will never be another March 2005. I know its true of every day and we should always live to the fullest each and every day...yada, yada, yada…it just seems to hit me as more of a reality some times. This is one of those times.
Lee-Ann is doing well; she should be out of the hospital tomorrow by noon. Both she and dad are looking forward to leaving; the hospital gets old and boring very fast.
The countdown has begun...in just 10 sleeps the journey to China will begin.