Imagine being on the road for 20 hours, through the night and the 1-hour candy sunrise. (Only those who have stared into moving dark for hours, interrupted only by the reflections of headlights on the toll-pay signs, can truly understand eye candy. That is, light. I understand light.) Imagine my life.
p.s. Mom’s attic = Extra space!
p.p.s. I posted more from our trip. (More than just the truck, that is. :-)) If you’re interested, http://bit.ly/11DDsYU.