Going thru the big "D" and I DO mean Dallas...

It was an adventurous road trip alone to say the least.

I proceeded to be caller number ninety eight when ninety nine won front row rascal flatts tickets.

I got passed by a grandpa...(and when I say grandpa, I mean at LEAST 80.) in a crown victoria going well over 90.

I avoided the awful thunderstorms that Dallas had last night and the one Austin had tonight.

I proceeded to get in the HOV lane...and then looked over at CeCe and realized the police probably wouldn't consider her to be a real person...even if she is utterly adorable.
(Yes, I dress my dog. No I'm not one of those freaks...can I help it if she gets cold and starts shaking if it's <60 degrees outside)


Ahhh....that beautiful familiar skyline

my 'regular' radio stations....

....and horns, rude drivers cutting people off, 4 lane highways, and people going 20mph over the speed limited....

sigh.

there's no place like home.