I decided to clean out my closet today. I'm so glad I did! I came across a little white piece of paper that was written and torn from a pad of paper in my hotel room. Although it happened in 2010, I remember it just like it happened yesterday. Without getting too sentimental I'll just say that I'm the luckiest girl ever! Now, back to that piece of paper that I found. I reads... It's Thursday morning. Although my eyes are not yet opened my mind is racing. What day is it? Thursday?!? Cereal day, Easy, I thought. Ortho. Appt. for boys @ 9am, finish the two loads of laundry not quite finished from yesterday, dance class for the girls tonight. The last thought, scripture study 6am, jolts me into reality as I peer at the clock to make sure I haven't over slept! As the numbers begin to focus I think, wait a minute... this clock is not my clock ... this nightstand is not my nightstand ... this bed is not my bed! And then it happened, I could hear the fai