The thought that kept running through my head as I packed my bag tonight was the same as the thought I had the night I went to pick Yuka up for our first date: “What made me think this was a good idea?”
It’s funny because up until this evening I didn’t even consider whether or not I would feel intimidated meeting her family. All I really thought was, “Oh, visiting another country—that sounds like an interesting adventure.”
I’m excited. Really. But nervous. Check back for pictures. And if you want to see pictures of Yuka’s birthday present, send me an email and I’ll give you the link.