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May. 8th, 2006
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May. 8th, 2006 10:23 pmI'm home. Safe and sound. US 11 was the right detour. I got back on I-81S at the next interchange, 7-10 miles south and there was NO traffic behind me. Nothing visible for at least a couple miles back. The only cars in front of me were folks who were ahead of me on US 11. I pulled off at a rest area south of Harrisonburg and it, too, was desolate.
Anyhow, I'm home and showered and ready for bed, which is more than I can say for the bed. In fact, it's more than I can say for my husband, who appears to be at band practice, living life on the edge. Or on the stinky, hard to tell with those guys.
Anyhow, I'm home and showered and ready for bed, which is more than I can say for the bed. In fact, it's more than I can say for my husband, who appears to be at band practice, living life on the edge. Or on the stinky, hard to tell with those guys.
