Home again, home again, jiggiddy jig


My husband and I drove to Alabama to visit family for Thanksgiving and just got back yesterday. It’s a long drive and we stop after 8 hours driving going and coming, get up the next morning and continue the trip. While I love being there, I HATE THE DRIVE. ┬áThe last few years I have become a horrible passenger, having to close my eyes going through large cities and flinch when semi-trucks pass. My husband, bless his heart, is a saint and puts up with my craziness, but said before we go on another long trip he wants me to ask my doctor for something that will calm my nerves!!!!!!

Great trip, but I’m glad to be home.