OK it HIT ME today, it SLAMED right into me.
That excitement I only get at NDK, that surge of energy and adrenaline that makes people feel like superman; and that longing/ yearning.
It’s no longer far away; it’s close but not close enough. My inner child is reaching out; it wants something more than anything else in the world. A favorite toy (NDK). It’s their right in front of me; but its high up on the top shelf. I stand on my tip toes and stretch my arms out as far as I can; it’s right at the tips of my fingers: I can feel it! (The tips of my fingers barely bush against my favorite action figure), but I can’t yet grasp my Superman action figure (My hero). I can’t reach; I’m not tall enough, not yet anyway. A week, no wait maybe four weeks; YES! I’m positive by then I’ll be tall enough, I’ll be able to reach up and grasp Superman.

K I’m done expressing my excitement, for the approaching NDK, by being
Creepy Poetically Expressive.