How is my baby this morning…. I am at Tel Aviv Airport to go online and check where my hotel is.
It feels weird, I was some kind of expecting, you would be here to pick me up, since it felt as if I was traveling to Beirut. Now I wish I could just fly back with the same machine and hug you.
You are having lunch now? Or are you still sleeping? I miss you :)
PS. SMS is quite expensive here, so I better mail you…