I'm leaving on a Jet Plane

All my bags are packedIm ready to go
Im standin here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin
Its early morn
The taxis waitin
Hes blowin his horn
Already Im so lonesomeI could die

Theres so many times Ive let you down
So many times Ive played around
I tell you now, they dont mean a thing
Evry place I go, Ill think of you
Evry song I sing, Ill sing for you
When I come back, Ill bring your wedding ring

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that youll wait for me
Hold me like youll never let me go
cause Im leavin on a jet plane
Dont know when Ill be back again
Oh babe, I hate to go

Ok that song was getting too long lol. After three weeks of living in this hotel, I almost feel like a resident of California. I've gotten compliments(I think ) on my driving saying I drive like a Californian. I've actually learned my way around to a lot of places and trust me that's a big order with all the one way streets and funky over and underpasses and doublebacks the streets do here. I've had a good time though. This city is beautiful and I got to have my family out for a weekend to see how beautiful it was and visit with good friends. I'm looking forward to getting home though and seeing my wife and my kids every day for a while. I know that these have been three extremely long weeks for them

I'm ready to leave my home away from home. The concierge here calls me by name whenever I walk in and the people at Denny's know my order as soon as I walk in the door. It might take a day or two for me to stop getting up in the morning and walking across the street to the neighbors to order a Moons over My Hammy sandwich though.