Granted, a road trip by myself isn’t all that fun, but at least I get full control over the music.

I’m about ready to go, except for the packing. I’ve got the cat uncomfortably tucked in at the kennel (where there were way too many dog noises for his taste), I’ve got my clothes all washed and ironed, and I borrowed a soft case for my pistol so I could stick it under the seat.

What?

Oh, and I made provisions for y’all too. A couple of my favorite people (I have lots of favorite people, and these are two of them) have graciously agreed to write guest posts for me while I’m gone. I didn’t get into the whole notification list thing, but if you check in here once or twice, you might be pleasantly surprised. Be nice to them, I’d like to keep my friends!