It gets worse with each trip
I'm laying here in bed staring at my half packed suitcases with butterflies in my stomach I check the countdown clock on my phone, 4 days, 8 hours, 16 minutes until we board the plane for our idea of Heaven on Earth. We are both so excited we can hardly stand it! Last night we stayed up talking about all of the great staff members we hope are still at CSA, this morning we got up talking about banana stuffed French toast and of course fish tacos were brought up at lunch. Tonight as we were eating dinner we looked out onto our deck that we cannot use because it is so cold and my husband says "I can't wait to be lying in that hammock with you!" Needless to say its all we can think about and I think the excitement and anxiousness gets worse with each trip!