We’ll be back on the road by 7 am tomorrow morning.
There’s packing to do and lots of last-minute things. We’ll get the car loaded up before sunset and have it all ready to go in the morning. Minus our computers and bathroom stuff.
With my leg thing, this year has been different. We didn’t do all the stuff we normally do. Him playing pinball; me having my nightly now $5.50 ice cream, riding our bikes everywhere.
All good things must come to an end. But man, I don’t wanna leave.