I have literally gone over the river and through the woods, and am now in LaCrosse. This is more than half-way to Serafina's. I got home after work, after the celebration retirement party for Sharon, and after the pep talk from Sasha determined to pack and jump into the car as quickly as possible.
By 11 p.m. in my room, free internet and no ice or snow.
I think I have gotten south and east far enough tonight to avoid the worst of the impending Thanksgiving storm.
Start the thanks. I am here. I am thankful for the wonderful moon that followed me the entire drive. I am grateful for the radio station that played really fun Arlo Guthrie music. I am grateful that breakfast will be delivered first thing in the morning.
Ahhhh.
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