See ya, Shana

Shana asked, "Are you going to cry?" I don't know how many empty nest eves one can take. It's been a fun long summer (late spring and early fall, too) with Shana under the roof, but she's flying the coop again. Off to an apartment with some roomies. Still close, but it will all change again.  The quiet house. We decided if she moves back in again, she'll be a loser. The one that couldn't hack the real world. Nobody wants that. So no tears this time.      

At least none that she'll see...