Me? I'm going through Hope Tour Withdrawal.
I am having dreams about unscrewing banner stands and setting them up on platforms.
I'm resisting the urge to run outside and arrange big pots of flowers.
I keep taking my t-shirts out of my dresser drawers at home and refolding and stacking them.
My hands are shaking as I'm putting my suitcase back in the garage.
I'm waiting for somebody on the team to text me and tell me it's time to come down to the lobby to go eat.
I am reaching around to try to feel for tables of purses and jewelry surrounding me only to find them gone.
I am seeing too many people walking around in boring regular clothes and no shirts that say "S" or "Hope".
I reach out to set the GPS and then realize I'm home in Tampa so there's no need to.
I have kleenex in my hands just waiting, but nothing to cry about right now.
I have to purposely watch Jimmy Fallon or some other show like that each night to make me laugh since I don't have my Hope Tour sisters to entertain me with stories about crazy stuff that's happened to them, mostly in church. These stories make me laugh and cry and oh how I miss it!
I'm back to getting at least 7 hours of sleep a night.
My withdrawal will be over on June 24/25 when we do Hope Tour Jacksonville!