He was trying to be helpful–figuring that the La Quinta could just transfer our reservation but, yeah, the fact that we’d already checked in and left our overnight bags (and my laptop!) at the other one didn’t help. He seemed […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
And Mom’s usually the one with the spot-on sense of direction! I guess we got to talking after we left the dinner (which was very nice and totally sans alcohol, so aside from being slightly sleepy there was no impairment […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Now, you know this is going somewhere (pun unintended)–no road trip can ever be flawless. *** Make sure to read the Gossip section, today, or go straight to my Kickstarter project to see what I’ve got coming up soon and […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Despite being in Mu Aplha Theta in high school, I was never really good at math under pressure.
I still tend to sleep on road trips (if I’m not driving, that is). But it’s disconcerting, that feeling of waking up in a different place. Not to mention the idea that people could be watching me sleep, even in […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It may have taken 13 years, but revenge was sweet…
Road trips with friends are one thing–a road trip with Mom is a whole ‘nother ball game. I don’t really mind that she likes to drive since it gives me time to read or work on a project or something, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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