My dad carrying me kicking and screaming when I was 5 because I didn’t want to go to school. Clinging to every nailed-down object while he tugs at my legs.

Tomorrow, when its time to get on the plane back to Calgary. The pilot (hopefully sexy) pulling at my legs while I cling to the airport terminal, screaming and crying “I DON’T WANNNNNAAAAAA!!!!”

*sigh*