*Well, you know, there was a baby among us.
As for the rest of the day, there would be a very long drive north through the watery Eastern Shore,
with numerous tunnels and bridges,
and the exciting exiting of the car for lunch.
Though I didn't know it ahead of time, of course, there wouldn't be much else on that eight-hour journey to grab my attention and beg to show up on a blog (Well, other than the billboard that I spotted saying Kiss Your Landlord Goodbye [realty company ad] which kind of made me cringe and wipe the back of my hand across my mouth).
Oh, and the frantically fluttering flags I noticed at a used-car lot as we sat at a red light. "Hmm," I mused to The Yard Man, "looks kind of windy."
I grinned a tiny grin.
"But who cares?"