My bags are packed and I’m ready to go,
I’m standing here outside your door,
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye…..
I’m leaving… on a jet plane.
I’m here on my lovely Southwest flight looking out at the beautiful blue sky. In a few hours I’ll be on site at the festival. I have a list of the bands I really want to catch but know I’ll never be able to see them all, so my see list will mostly depend on my actual assignments each day. I’m excited.
by leighann
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