Perhaps I need to purchase this print, to remind me road trips are super-duper fun.
Because I’ll tell you now, I’m not feeling it.
Next week I’ll be hitting the open road with my dad and two fellows who work for him. Our destination: Vegas. That’s ten hours, at the very least. Ten hours of blank, flat land, mile after endless mile.
The thought is enough to make a grown girl cry.
That being said, I have a ton of things to accomplish this weekend; and next week may very well be a whirlwind.
So this wish will have to get you through the weekend, straight on through the week, and through another weekend. But I’ll tell you now, there are bound to be stories upon my return.
With that, I wish you a road paved with adventure . . . good food and even better conversation . . . laughter and hope for a brighter future . . .
Happy, to you!