Leaving on a jet plane

“…All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye

But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn
The taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could die

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go

'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't know when I'll be back again
Oh, babe, I hate to go…”


My bags are almost packed. Approximately another 12hrs to the start of my adventure up in India.

Internet access is a huge question mark where I'm heading, so I'll be offline until 25 Oct 06 or thereabouts.

So see you all later.
:)