So kiss me and smile for meTell me that you'll wait for meHold me like you'll never let me goCause I'm leaving on a jet planeI don't know when I'll be back againOh babe, I hate to go
Leaving on a Jet Plane, Frank Sinatra (Yea, it's a John Denver song but I like Frank's version)
I'm off to find fortune, fame, and a good mani/pedicure in SF. I'll be gone only for a short time, I'm flying out tonight and shall return Monday morning. I need some time to think, to rest, and to rejuvenate before the semester swallows me whole. I also need to see someone who is very near and dear to my heart. If I stumble upon something fabulous, you will be the first to know!
So this is what freedom feels like?
P. Manolos
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