95 North, How I Loathe Thee.
Over the next few hours, I will be:
Changing the radio station. Talking about the wedding. Working on an article. Singing along to stupid tunes on the iPod. Debating who would win in a battle to the death: Batman or the Ultimate Warrior? Wasting gas as we sit in traffic for HOURS trying to get home to RI. Figuring out the complex settings on the new camera. Taking pictures of his ear, his knuckles, and scenes from the highway. Yawning. Maybe napping. Drinking coffee. Testing. Bolusing. Picking cat hair off my black jacket. Reading a little bit and then promptly getting a headache. Wondering why RI is just a state away but sometimes feels like freaking Canada.
But once we make it to Rhode Island, it's all about family, friends, and celebrating the Thanksgiving holiday. I'll be checking in, per my NaBloPoMo addiction, but it will be spare.
Have a great holiday!