Ears are a little achey.
As are arms and legs.
But it's a good kind of ache.
Some random guy came up behind me and gave me a big good smelling hug.
But it was a good kind of hug because I realized it was my dad.
When we took off this morning, we broke through the clouds.
It was so breathtaking, more beautiful than any clouds I had seen before.
I kind of teared up.
But it was a good kind of tearing up, because of beauty.
Ooh, what's coming next?
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