Well, I finally made it out of my driveway, and I’m 45 minutes away from my destination.
I’m still alive (which is always a plus ); having fun taking bad selfies to send to Ken because I’m sure he misses me dreadfully already; trying to avoid rattlesnakes (because getting bitten by one of those suckers would really put a damper on my day ); and yes, of course, I’ve been singing at the top of my lungs the whole way (duh).
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, and I’m 45 minutes away from my destination.
); and yes, of course, I’ve been singing at the top of my lungs the whole way (duh).