SPAAAAAAAZZZZZZZZ! Okay, okay, I do this before every single trip that I take. I know that spazzing and flitting about the night before a trip is not healthy in the least, but that’s probably why I do it.
N’awlins, here I come. Be afraid…be very afraid…I’m bringing my camera and we all know what THAT means—incriminating pictures of my traveling mates!
It looks to be a seven-hour drive, which isn’t too terrible considering that I’m going to start driving at about six a.m. I figure I’m going to hit Birmingham in the height of rush hour, and that it should be smooth sailing from there on out. As usual I’m overprepared—I have bottled water and munchies to take with me, as well as an umbrella or two since it’s supposed to rain this weekend.