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End of first day trip report- made it through my nemesis state, Pennsylvania. It was raining a bitch out there. Cats were so good! They are such good boys. Drove 530-ish miles, went through eight states, hit the hotel mexican cantina on Margarita Special Night and had yummy cheap margaritas and cheesy mexican food goodness.
The guys have been exploring the hotel room and being generally awesome and great sports. Road Warrior Kittehs!
Fuuuuuuck, I'm tired.
Yay kitteh warriors! And margaritas! I quail at the thought of long cartrips with my 3. 8 miles, I thought one of us or a carrier wasn't going to make it.
Vortex! I saw your email and it made me smile, but I've stayed off of here so didn't see that you wanted in. Oops.
I'm now at the point where I still have stuff that really needs doing (walk dog, overdue bills) but I need to get to sleep very soon. Hrmph.
Continued safe travels to you and Tom and kittehs, Nora.
safe traveling to NO Tom and Nora!
Awesome news for the cats, Nora. Man, mine were awful for the entire trip when we moved.
And, hey, cheesy Mexican goodness and margaritas are fantastic!
Nora, I still can't quite believe you guys are doing this!
And yet, I'm so happy for you and pleased.
I'm now at the point where I still have stuff that really needs doing (walk dog, overdue bills) but I need to get to sleep very soon. Hrmph.
Dog needs to happen tonight, bills can happen tomorrow. I promise to remind you.
Oh my god. Across-the-street neighbors (the ones who, as soon as the temperature is over 50, sit on their front porch and converse with each other by BELLOWING at each other across 2 feet of space) have been having some sort of hootenanny since 4:30 today. It's 10:30 now, and more and more people have been showing up all night.
The stereo got dragged out on the porch half an hour ago. And look, I like Queen Latifah as much as the next person, but it's goddamn Tuesday night!!! I sincerely hope that something amazing happened, like someone won the lottery or got out of prison, that necessitates them celebrating right now, instead of waiting until the weekend like normal people.
Seriously? 10:30? I don't want to be the asshole who calls the police, because they're going to know it was us (the house next to them is abandoned, so it wouldn't be them).
The Boy is googling parabolic reflectors. Seriously.
If The Boy comes up with something, anything, that makes loud people STFU and turn their goddammed stereos down, please share it with me. If it also causes explosions, that's okay.