we've made it to texas! and man does it feel good to be home. there were times during that road trip that i wasn't sure we were going to make it. we repacked that moving truck four different times trying to get everything inside, nearly killed ww's dad in the process, sweated more than should be humanly allowed, slept at a sketchy north carolina motel, and yes, drove through the eye of hurricane isaac, just to get here.
ww's dad told us that if we could survive this road trip together, then we were sure to make it through anything. i think i may believe him. here is a summary of our 50-hour, 8 state, 1 hurricane road trip:
somehow we made it.
i'm still not sure how we did it,
but i do know that if i never drive in the bed of penske again....
that would be okay.