Tomorrow, I embark upon another trip. 16 hours driving over 2 days. One car. With 8 other people. I’ve had enough experience with family car trips by now to know what the next couple days of driving will be like. I’ll read. Eat. Drift in and out of sleep. Talk. Read some more. Quilt. Journal the scenery. Journal the whacky things my little brothers are saying. Listen to music on my iPhone. Browse hunger-inducing websites like TasteSpotting on my iPhone. Hand out snacks. Break out singing a couple stanzas of “Found a Peanut” or “Johnny Rebeck’s Machine” to get all my siblings joining in, then stick my headphones back in while they continue singing stanzas of this song ad infinitum.
Battle with our corgi Homer over his invading *my* personal space while sitting between me and my sister. Haul out my camera to take pictures of the fleeting scenery. Repeat all the of the above over the course of all 2 days. And lastly… wish I was there already.
Coram Deo!





