Far East Fantasies

Randy has left for work and Myles isn't awake yet and all I can think about is whole wheat toast with lots of butter and applebutter. The crunch, the surge of butter and apples and cinammon......oh my.
We might be leaving tomorrow, we might be leaving Friday. Something has come up at work that needs Randy's attention on Thursday. We should have known by last night if we were able to get seats on Friday, but Randy's work email was down. So either today is going to be completely frantic, between packing and finishing some Christmas shopping, or I will be in relaxed denial of our departure delayed by only two days.