We dropped Talulah off this morning at our friends’ house about 6:30. We stopped for a cup of coffee and hit the highway.
We’re making good time. Right now we are outside of Cleveland about halfway to our hotel.
It’s amazing how slow the world becomes outside of the city. We stopped at a McD’s about 10 a.m. and we painfully waited in line for two egg mcmuffins and a tarred-tooth smile.
We are deep in the Yeshua Fog. On the radio, I stopped on a station. The man’s voice was singing about dancing in mine fields for Jesus. You can ask Tina. Someone please look it up and post a comment. I’m on my iPhone and I’ll be driving again in a minute while Tina works on a project in the passenger seat.