I'm leaving on a jet plane

All my bags are packed I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin' it's early morn
The taxi's waitin' he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could die

Ok, so not quite.

My bag are packed, everyone else in the house is still sleeping, there isn't a taxi but my dad giving me a free lift to the airport, and I found out that CityMama and Crazedparent are on my flight.  We'll be causing girlie havoc in the airport fo' so'.

And..... I cashed in my frequent flyer miles so I'm going FIRST CLASS, baby.  I'm glad that the girls will be on the flight with me so that they can ensure that my Champagne ass makes it to the hotel.  And yes, my fair ladies, I'll be bringing some sugar back to you in Economy class.  Ok, I didn't mean that as a diss, but I can't get over how excited I am about going First class.