My leggings/pants/jeans are always and forever too short.
I’ve wanted to go to New Madrid since the 90s, when I first heard the song of the same name by Uncle Tupelo. ♥️
We were passing by on the way home from Memphis, and decided to check out the riverfront.
And the song:
Our little Bloomington adventure went much better than we were expecting. I’m thinking we’re all getting used to the new dynamic, and feeling more comfortable. There was no awkwardness. We actually just had fun.
After dinner we opened presents, and then the adults watched Once Upon A Time In Hollywood, which D and I had never seen. It was fucking crazy, but we liked it.
We went to bed around 1:30 but stayed up talking until around 2:30. Then I was up at 7. I’m going to need a nap later.
And I have a cocktail going.
Let’s do this!
Thank goodness for the SUV. Last year we made the three hour trip in the Bug, and it was crowded.
I forgot to post this pic of our beer stop in Columbus. 💜
Crazy Friday night in the hotel room. Lol.
It’s TNG time!
The plan is to stop for dinner in Columbus. 102 miles to go.