leaving on a jet plane
It's 8:30 on a Friday night, and I am in my office at work. Someone help me. It's just me and the spiders on my windowsill. Good times.Ok, I think my desk is finally cleared off, so I can have a clear conscience tomorrow when I board a plane for ... Montana. Seriously, I'm going to Montana. Just for the heck of it. I have always wanted to go there (ok, not always, but for a long time), and now I am. Big skies, here I come.
So I won't be around for a while. I'm sure you'll all miss me terribly, but try to keep on going. Stay alive.
2 Comments:
my dad forwarded me the email you sent him; thanks for the good words. myles.
Easy to offer up some good words about such good stuff.
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