I've got that feeling in my stomach again. My flight leaves in just a few hours.
I just finished packing my backpack, the lifeline for my impending adventure that will begin in Germany. I'm anxious and excited.
I grabbed the water bottle that I last used during my trip in September. I opened up the bottle and took a whiff. Switzerland. I could still smell the freshest tap water from the top of the Alps.
I've got that feeling in my stomach again -- that feeling that I'm destined for something great.