I am coming to you now from a vehical on Interstate-95, North Bound, going 85 miles an hour. Now, I am almost completely sure that the speed limit is 65 miles per hour, but you try telling that to my mother. Decided against it? Oh good.
The purpose of this post is not for me complain about my mother's terrifying driving habits. This is basically a recap of my weekend.
If I had to put a word on this weekend, it would be wonderful. Sometimes you forget how great it is to be with family until you spend a bunch of time with them.
I guess that's it.
Bye Internet.
Books read: 9
Journeys: 8
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