Leaving on a jet plane (don't know when I'll be back again).

So, I leave London the day after tomorrow.  It's going to be hard to do. 

I've just been incredibly happy here!

Really happy.

How strange!

How wonderful :]

My Utopia, really. 

And I'm alive--feels good to be reminded!
Alive!--don't know how it always slips my mind.

(and I remember the first time I recognized
that I could do anything that came to my mind)

There will be much to process and adapt to upon arriving home.
I will take care of me :]  And we'll just keep on keepin' on. 
And, you know, I've got good people.  I've got real good people.
That wheel of fortune just keeps on spinning, spinning, spinning.
(thank goodness I am good at word games!)