It’s true. I have a difficult time hiding my excitement. And I was really excited to be coming home.
I left beautiful sunny Portugal.

And I arrived to crappy weather in Newark, NJ.

But who cares. I knew my sister was waiting for me. I caught myself clapping when I stepped off the plane. And again when I saw my bag. I think I may have jumped a little too. Then after clearing customs where I had declared my pumpkin seeds I loudly said, ‘YES!’ And gave a fist jab. Immediately I realized I must have sounded like someone happy to have gotten away with something, so I followed it with, ‘I’m so happy to see my sister.’ I said this to no one in particular of course, but just in case the customs officers thought I was up to no good. Which if course I’m not;)
But no cloudy day is a match for the sunshine that is my sister.

Yeah!!! I’m home!!!