Take Me Away

The site I've been working at in Knoxville is less than a mile from the airport. It sits right in the flight path to the runway, so all day long I watch planes, large and small, fly over my head.

The noise makes it difficult talking to customers, but that isn't the hardest part of their daily invasion. The hardest part is the reminder of how far away I am from my life and the things and people I love.

Right now, all I want is a plane to take me home...