"Hi ho, hi ho, it's off to work I go..." "On the road again..." "I'm leavin' on a jet plane..."

Hmm... all the songs to remind us we're leaving... home. I guess it's harder now than usual since I have been home for three weeks. I have had a taste of a normal life and it makes going back more difficult. I'll handle it though, always have. At least I am flying to the sunny, warm climate of Santo Domingo. Beth and I were commenting last night when I was packing my suitcase how nice it was to pack a polo shirt, a pair of shorts, a hat and my flip flops. How nice indeed... On the contrary, I am shipping a box of winter stuff off today to Boston. As you all know, it gets quite cold there, and God knows I won't use the stuff here.