Rest of the flights went ok. Landed safely, picked up the rental car & all that (a black, tinted out Impala - why didn't they just spraypaint "cop" on the side I don't know...)
Hadn't realized how long it had been since I've been out this way. The high desert was almost a shock after being in Virginia for so long. Still, it was a very nice drive down to where I'm at, some lovely scenery and getting to look around.
Nice little small town we're at - hoping to get the chance later this week to explore some of the scenery. First restaurant I tried had the worst steak I've ever paid for, but hopefully we will make a better choice tomorrow night...
Other than that, just surviving and all - the Internet connection is quite slow, so posting may be limited & no pic uploads for now.
3 comments:
I remember the claustrophobic feeling when I moved back from North Dakota...driving under trees again, limited view of the sky...took some getting used to.
Just so you know...Terrible Twos takes on a whole new meaning when it 1) involves a Red Head and 2) said 2-year-old realizes Daddy isn't home. "Pissed off" just doesn't do it justice.
Dori,
Oh my!! Sounds like you have your hands full with the kids while hubby is gone! *HUGS*
Hope the food gets better. And-- poor Dori. But, such troubles you have being so loved. Boo frickin' hoo, yer family adores and misses you;)
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