He'll be here.

It's past midnite, so I guess this is it. One more sleep before he arrives later tonight, if I can fall asleep. I'm half glad the insanity at work tonight distracted me from having a nervous breakdown thinking of Lee's arrival.

I'm home now, going to sweat out this crazy cough and fatigue for one last rest to look my best. I'll be at the airport in a few hours, goodness knows looking for the person who resembles all the photos he's sent me. Or a 6ft 2in Aussie waving a 1kg bottle of Vegemite! Har-har.. (PH, you homesick OZ dork! It'll be your fault if Lee has to resort to that... =P) I can barely restrain myself from over-thinking what the moment is going to be like. *takes a deep breath*

"The moment you're concerned with the outcome, you lose the winning edge."

Stop thinking. I'm going to bed now. I'll keep you guys updated.