The first guy I ever fell in love with was from Pennsyvania, but now I have more than one reason to hate the state.
We literally spent two hours going 25 miles today.
Road construction and a detour and it was SO frustrating. We woke up with lots of energy, ready for our last day away and then THAT....
Also, our hotel is located in such a weird place it was hard to find.
LONG two hours.
So now we're in the hotel, Bart is snoring away, and I'm going through email. We were hoping to do something a little more fun and go to bed early since our flight leaves at 6:20 a.m., but instead we may do nothing....
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