November 6th, 2007.
We finally get to head home today. Our zig-zagging path that has slalomed us from Maine to Missouri is finally leading us to Maryland and we couldn’t have asked for
March 6th, 2006.
Let me talk to you about bathrooms. I’ve talked about them before. Let me onto the floor again. The cold, tile floor most likely. We have encountered many a bathroom
February 21st, 2006.
So, finding the bathroom in the dark is becoming a recurring theme. Heather and I got into Savannah last night after a hideous fight with I-95 traffic. I think I’ve
February 20th, 2006.
We’re back out and travelling and my mind is settling easily into the routine of eating Cheerios found in the driver’s seat and watching the miles fly by. Heather and
September 29th, 2005.
Feel the funk y’all. Uh. Huh. UNGH! Yeah, dancing in Nicole’s Living room, listening to Jungle Boogie. On the floor, doing my patented Jungle Rob Writhe. Ladies… swoon… SWOON I
September 26th, 2005.
It’s a grey day outside. There was a sligh threat of this kind of weather yesterday, but today – I think I even heard rain coming down this morning –
September 25th, 2005.
Don’t have much time to type. My stomach feels terrible – foamy, sort of. We’re up again and moving far earlier than I want to be, and I’m questioning the