Maybe not, but I have my plane ticket.
And, right now, that is the single greatest thought roaming through my mind.
Regardless of how this "camp" atmosphere works, regardless of whether I have the adequate training or am forced to merely throw their crap together, I am happy.
And I am happy because I know that less from a month from now, I will be in his arms.
Like I said, "happy."
It's a good thing.
I should remind myself to try it once in a while.
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