So, here I am... about 7 hours away from our flight to the World. I'm all packed, the dogs are at the kennel, I have my mani/pedi (complete with Mickey Heads, mind you). We have 10 full days as well as a few hours the last day and are staying at WL for most of the trip, finishing at Bay Lake Tower. I'm super excited but every time I think about how we'll be there tomorrow, I think that in 12 days, we'll be leaving. I don't mean to sound ungrateful because I'm not... I realize that this isn't something everyone gets to do and I don't take that lightly, but, at least until we get there and time all but stops, I can't help thinking that the sooner we get there, the sooner we leave. Anyone else have this happen?