The Ride Home

Just as long as the ride there.

More room.

Better music.

More snow to see in Utah and Nevada.

Driving in Utah was scary, there was so much snow falling, on the streets, and icy conditions.

I got to drive from Elko, where we had KFC (thank God not the Prings-like place again) to Reno. Made the time go by so much faster. Fun also.

Stopped in Reno for gas and bought coffee for dad and me.

Daddy drove the rest of the way...I put in some of my CDs I thought he'd like, and we both enjoyed Roy Orbinson, my Nat King Cole, and the As Good As It Gets soundtrack one.

Now I'm home...I never realized how much stuff I have. Tons and tons of stuff. If I wasn't so tired, I'd get rid of it all. It will have to wait until tomorrow.

Lots to do, too.

The End.