Marathon

So we said our goodbyes to tony’s brother (thanks for housing us man) and embarked on our ridiculous 12 hr drive from Houston to Albaquerque. The drive was in the vicinity of 850 mi… a not insignificant amount of road to traverse. Armed with starbucks, chocolate-covered caffeinated beverages we embarked on our trip…. And we booked it. Again, the same cycle of channel-surfing, ipod-surfing, and just falling into sweet unconscious obvilion stood us in good stead to get to albaquerque. I don’t’ remember much from this drive… all I can say is if I am seriously considering trying to learn how to appreciated country music to ease the boredom… it must have been a very, long, drive.

Misc. Thought of the day; when a 3 yr. old showers your foot with droplets of urine, for some reason it feels much more… sanitary than if say a 70 yr-old had the same type of ‘accident’.