Home and Dry

Travelling always gives me excitement and a little trepidation. Excitement to being going somewhere and trepidation because I hate flying.

It's an odd feeling to be flying "home" when I feel like I am making a "home" in Sydney as well. I guess I am only going back to tie up loose ends. I am already getting the butterflies in my stomach feeling about sleeping at my place in SF. I wasn't prepared to be having these feelings. I am not sure what I am nervous about, really. I am glad to be going back to SF, though it'll be a short trip. All my old haunts, I can't wait to see what's happened.

there's a plane at JFK
to fly you back from far away
all those dark and frantic
transatlantic miles

oh tonight
I miss you
oh tonight
I wish you
could be here with me
but I won't see you
'til you've made it back again

home and dry
home and dry

lyric by pet shop boys