I tend to get more agitated on the return trip. I want to be home, in my bed. I want to see David, Ozzy and Buddy. I want to get back to my routine and get some SLEEP!
Our drive back is the same path. We tend to pick a time to stop rather than a destination. My goal was Smithfield, NC and I made it. Zachary picked the hotel from the coupon book I picked up. Cracker Barrel for dinner, as usual. Zachary mastered the golf tee game; Helen is still stymied by it. It makes her mad.
Too much fast food, too little sleep and too much togetherness makes for a miserable trip. Behavior is off the chart crazy. At least we had a good few days. Maybe some rest will get things back on track.
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