It's almost 3pm here. I find myself in a food hall, waiting for my friend to eat her food. I sit here, feeling incredibly emotional. Happy. Grateful. Traveling. This is the life I am having. Here. Now. Something, I daresay, I've always imagined. I am on the cusp, I think, of having everything I've always wanted. I keep wanting to fast forward to it. Even though I am enjoying the present immensely. It's so easy to look forward to the future. Possibilities and dreams have always been easy for me. Staying present is something I constantly remind myself to do. And there we are, I am emotional, happy and grateful.