Leaving on a jet plane…don’t know when I’ll be home again

Sniff, sniff…
Captain’s gone…nuff said…except for the part where Peter, Paul, and Mary sing about playing around, would never happen in a billion years ‘cos he’d be dead and I’d be someone’s little girlfriend in the big house.

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14 thoughts on “Leaving on a jet plane…don’t know when I’ll be home again

    • Right, I think we’re on the same page with that one! The first few days and the last few days are always the most difficult for missing.

      On Wed, Nov 7, 2012 at 6:10 PM, Enchanted Seashells…Confessions of a Tugbo

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      • Had a “First” tonight–first time the Chief was ever home when I had a car accident (I have had many–look for the post on that tomorrow). He deserves Sainthood and I may not let him go back to work in December … but I like to eat.

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