So as I flew (and yes, I took a plane), each connection I had to make was an adventure itself. Finding out that by simply landing in Kansas I was outside of security almost as soon as I stepped off the plane. I can see why Dorothy got lost so quickly in the Land of Oz. I then went to My Wizard and she magically created for me a better seating and connection. My delay, which could have happened, simply disappeared in spite of the tornadoes that had been flying around.
I then preceded to the final leg of my designation and landed in a land full of beautiful trees and an ocean. The trees were majestic. The tree moss hanging from the branches, so magical and filled with history, waiting for the average person to enjoy. So where does my little Pyksee come in to play?
Then - what magically appeared just when I was ready to leave - my jacket. If my little Pyksee hadn't have taken it, I would never had received the tool I needed to play or find my little inner child. I would have been a little too warm and covered... but I wouldn't have played. Thanks to my little Pyksee, I found that magical moment. I am looking forward to some more adventures as the Pyksee and I learn more about each other.