I’m a still picture, dreaming of being a motion picture….

You know that feeling when you’re at the airport, and you’ve gone through passport control and your waiting to find out what gate your flight will be at, you’re excited and happy, thinking about all the possibilities.
Well my life right now feels like that, except the board isn’t showing me the gate number, it’s telling me I am delayed. And it’s not even giving me the curtesy of telling me how long.
I’m getting board waiting and I’m loosing my excitement.
I wish life had a fast forward button for times like this.