Well my bags are packed, I'm ready to go...

Dinner with friends last night was a firm reminder of what I love so much about Austin; the people.  We had homemade gumbo, wine and good conversation.  A friend of mine starting singing "Leaving on a jet plane" to me and I had to laugh: 1 - John Denver is my mom's favorite singer, 2 - That song along with Tony Bennett's version of New York, New York has been in my head for days, and 3 - It's not often in life you get to have that song relevant to your life.  I'm indeed leaving on a jet plane, don't know when I'll be back again and hate to go.