Bright and early tomorrow morning (or later today...)I'm leaving. Part of me is sad, and part of me is excited. All of me is ready. If I didn't get a chance to spend time with you/talk to you/call you, I'm sorry. You weren't forgotten - I simply lost the race with time, I suppose.
If I did connect with you, I just want to say thanks. Thanks for listening, thanks for encouraging, and thanks for making me laugh. I'm really thankful for you. For all of you. :)
Well, here I go. Thanks in advance for the prayers...
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