"It's like a seven and a half hour drive." So said Chris, my uncle. And I say "MALARKEY!"
It took 11... it should have taken 8, but the damn GPS was being pissy... and we weren't paying attention to the signs. Too much nostalgia and not enough sleep.
I'm here now though, in MD... after 11 hours in the car. Did I mention that?
Registration is tomorrow at 8:45 am. I should be tired. Shoot, I should be asleep! But the adrenaline coursing through my veins says "Not now, Ben! Not now!" Maybe later... ("Maybe not!")
ST. JOHN's, here I come!
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
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