I am happy. I am sad. I am going to New York overnight tomorrow!
How can one be sad while in New York? Child free? Drinking alcoholic beverages while among good friends? Easy enough when you have never been away from your baby overnight. I have never been away from Peyton for more than 8 hours and even those 8 hours were torture. She will be home with her Daddy though, and I know he will do a good job with all the kids.
The excitement is starting to ease out the sadness of leaving the kids though. Now the anxiety is kicking in a little. I am a wee bit nervous about getting from Grand Central Station to the hotel 2 miles away by myself. Am I ready for New York? Is New York ready for me? Can I find my way there without having a nervous breakdown?
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