The trip home is taking longer than the trip down, but we have made it to Virginia in one piece.
Hopefully the restaurant in the hotel is decent.
The trip home is taking longer than the trip down, but we have made it to Virginia in one piece.
Hopefully the restaurant in the hotel is decent.
Jen is driving for a little while so I took a time lapse of a random stretch of route 95 somewhere in North Carolina.
Welcome back to North Carolina.
Stopping for some automotive maintenance in Georgia. There is nothing wrong, just having our tires checked out before we go much further.
Is there ever a time to unplug? We’re a plugged in species these days. It’s tough to give that up, even for a few minutes.
I don’t know how I know that I need to cool off from the universe, but somehow I usually do. I know when it’s time to stop stressing and start flaking out. How do I know? If I knew, I’d tell you. It’s some invisible sixth sense kind of thing that maybe only computer programmers have.
What do I do to make it happen? Headphones. Music. A TV show on my laptop. Something distracting. Just take some time to recharge for a little while, then get back at it. Back at that thing we call life in the 21st century.
Or some bullshit like that.
I’m late to the party tonight because I’ve been driving all day but…….
Good news, even though I’m sure he’ll never set food in a jail cell. It’s still good news.
Things you see when you’re on the road, right?