Well I've never been to Spain...yet

As I write this it is 12:10 Saturday, September 26th, and in 20 hours I will be boarding a plane to make my first trip to Spain. I'm a little nervous as the longest flight I've ever made has been 4 hours...so an 8 hour flight will be a bit of a challenge. I've let myself down as far as preparation for the trip...in more ways than one, but Que sera. It's what we do from here on in that makes the difference. Or more to the point, what I do from here on in. I'm leaving with the excitement and well wishes of all my friends and family echoing in my ears. It makes you feel so fortunate, and also humble. I haven't lived my life to it's potential yet, but I'm not ready to start singing quite yet....hopefully there are lots of good things in store for my family and I to come:) Till October,
I'll say Wen....