Tuesday.

My mother still enjoys being able to wake me up after all these years. 6:30 sharp. No matter that our clock was on West coast time reading 3:30.
Dad rinsed off David's truck TWICE. Just because.  Dad helped hook up trailer with Michaela close by, me stratigically in the distance.  I promise to be there if a tire goes flat.
We loaded with everything we felt we could get away with from my parents house. Napkins, tissues, papertowels, tolit paper (one never knows), water bottles.  Some fruit. flashlight and something to keep the trailer from rolling away when and if we change the tire. it was dads, I told him not to expect it back.
We also swiped the license plate off his motorcycle trailer when I discovered that I left ALL the paperwork including the new plate at home.  Don't worry Dad, we'll send that back in a few days.

As with all good plans. Oh, we really didn't have a plan. So, we decided to stop and see a horse for sale, not 40minutes from my parents house.  Tego. a pretty bay, hunter type.  He seems nice, he needs a new home.  I took him for a ride. Michaela kindly videoed, G-d I hate seeing myself on video.  My Tego looks cute.
So, now we sit at the local library and smart Michaela is downloading our finding to Jenn for her approval and next set of ideas.  Or maybe she'll just hate what she sees and we'll just be on our way.
We'll be in touch...............