You may have noticed that I was MIA this weekend  I was in a land far far away.  A land with limited internet connection.  A land called Pennsylvania.

I guess it’s not as bad as all that, but it does take me about 30 minutes to load my email on my phone from my grandmas house–which, in my book, is pretty bad.

Gaffney.  Every time we pass this thing I have this urge to find the world’s largest pair of underwear for it.

The Long Drive

It’s a lovely 12 hour drive, and logically I got to sit in the back of the car.  Because when you’re in a car with your parents you don’t get to sit in the front seat.  You just don’t.  So I spent about 10 hours of that lovely Thursday fighting the desire to hurl.  The other two hours I was fine since they eventually took pity on me and let me drive.  Two lovely hours of stomach happiness. Continue reading →