T minus 10 hours (or OMG where did the time go)

Before the flight to Hong Kong in May, the hours could not dwindle fast enough. I was sick of every aspect of Vancouver. The fact that the temperatures were perfect to keep fish fresh did not entice me to stay.  But this time I wish I had more time.  While the actual hours will work great (2 hours of sleep so I can sleep on the plane, and a translation will be done in 2 hours), there is feeling in my gut that there is still some unfinished business, that I did not attend to.  In addition to feeling very much at home with Hans, Denise & Max and feeling slightly worried about leaving Grandma alone for 5 weeks, there are other issues. Ah well; it'll work out fine!