Why thank you! Someone must've been praying for me the way I got my butt out of town! I know my T prays for me, and probably my mom... but the more the better...

I drove way too fast... but the traffic allowed it, safely... and hey they say any accident at speed 70 mph are nil to survive anyway so ... why NOT go 95?? No that wasn't the road # .Practice " <font color="blue">I'm </font>sorry officer " " I'm sorry officer " just in case.

good little car good little car talk about panicking! but also, I had to get to certain spots in certain times because my body just doesn't DO travel well and I had to have 12-16 hours to recoup for the next day... I really shouldn't drive such trips

it was tough... my pain, my fear, and my dog! he was a gem but he had a seizure the first night... too much for him too, and coming back he puked in the car (it's ok, I have towels down for him and he obliged)

I'm sure more and more will eek out of me about what I went through... totally exhausted and cannot do a thing till I recover.