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Road Trip Yesterday I am talking to my maternal unit on the phone. She is griping over how she has slaved away making this huge turkey dinner, a early xmas celebration for her current husbands father, and the father calls off due to sudden flu. So she asked me if I wanted to come with the kids, kidding around. I said sure mom, we will be there in about 4 hours. (that is about how long it takes to get there.) She laughed and said okay, see you then. We hung up, I grinned and called out "Road Trip!" Yes four hours later we arrived at her house, which she had figured out we were coming after speaking to Amy and none of them being able to get hold of us. It was cool. We stayed about 2 hours and left. I am quite certain that I just proved to my family at least that I have in fact either suffered a recent breakdown or am just crazy. My Maternal unit does nothing without much planning, therefore the concept of a spur of the moment road trip, eludes her. |