Home again, home again, jiggedy-jig. 435 miles in 6 hours, 35 minutes. And no, I didn't go over 70. Just a lot of room on the roads on Sunday. No stops, either. And most of it on 65mph posted roads.
Tired, I am. Miss E has Mon/Tues off for teacher workdays. Teacher conference was at 7:30 this morning. Wore me out, it did.
Frog Out
Tired, I am. Miss E has Mon/Tues off for teacher workdays. Teacher conference was at 7:30 this morning. Wore me out, it did.
Frog Out
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birdhousefrog- Oz Whiston writing as Oz Drummond
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Home safe is a Good Thing. (Talking like Martha Stewart, I am. Kill me now. Please.)
I'm ok, just a crazy week with E home for Mon/Tues and things heating up downtown in my parents' old apt. I can't remember if I got any of my own work done all week, in fact, I can't remember much of the past week at all. (weak brain cells, ya know?)
But one thing I do remember is that you promised to send me something to read after I returned from WFC.
Oz
Betty Boop kinda fits in with it.
There were only fourteen cases of commercial sailing vessels logging more than 400 nautical miles in a 24-hour period. Nowadays we manage it in 6.5 hours or so on land. I think there must be some salutary philosophical insights in this comparison. Or maybe it's merely fun to contemplate.
-Laning
(too tired and disorganized to create an LJ account until later)