When I walked out of this huge revolving door after getting my luggage (and having the revolving door stick twice because some jacka$$ tried to shove his way in), I saw him immediately. I ran towards him, and he gave me a gigantic hug and kiss. I could feel he was shaking, and I was so nervous, I could barely look at him! I felt like all eyes were on us because we were making such a display of it. So we quickly hailed a cab, and when he took my hand, I could feel his hands trembling and they were all clammy (Nerves! Hehehe!) Then we just stared at each other for the 10-minute cab ride to the place we stayed.
It was so overwhelming, but worse was the plane ride in and waiting for my luggage. I got so nervous, I was nauseous and almost wanted to turn around and go back. The best part is, I never have to feel that again.