I’ve spent the last seven days in the backwards backwoods that is Mississippi, Arkansas, and Louisiana. I could feel normalcy return as soon as I crossed the border into Alabama.
Ha! I’m just kidding. I had to push through to Florida!
Double Bazinga! I loved Mississippi, Arkansas, and Louisiana. ..even Alabama…a little. The people are wonderful.
I would love to keep seeing the sights, but my laundry isn’t going to do itself like it does at home. One of the reasons people stay put, I suppose.
I am sitting in Sudzy’s laundromat in Pensacola, FL.
I had a little excitement last night in the form of having a Blue Angel buzz/photo bomb me last night (pic related).
I stopped to take a pic and…WHOOSH!
Of course, you, a reasonably normal and suspicious human being called shenanigans almost right away.
One of things I love about Trixie (and the main reason a chump like me was able to land her) is, she will believe anything. (Convo related)
We are perfect together in so many ways.
With my entry into Florida, I have technically knocked out the entire southeast. After I fluff & fold I will really need to get back to that laundry then decide where to go from here.