Part of getting me through the "next thing" of leaving Abe was looking forward to having tea with this lady and her little boy. Here I am, up since 5am and no make-up but so happy to be writing this from Julie's dining table.
This morning at the airport was a-okay. Abe wanted to come with, so we let him and he gave me as many kisses as I wanted. I only cried a little.
Next step, meet up with Susan at the airport and 15 hours to Dubai.