...somebody's watching me?? I have titled each entry with song lyrics that match how I am feeling while reflecting on the day. Let me set the stage- you are in a museum quietly looking at exhibits only to be interrupted by the world's most annoying woman talking so the entire building can hear her. She continues to be everywhere you try to go in the museum carefully explaining each item displayed to her 2 brats and everyone else around. Go to the gift shop to escape her. Don't worry. She shows up. LEAVE the museum to escape her and go to the UFO fair. She's there. Get in the car and drive several hours to another town and another museum. Sit down in a little theater to watch a program about Billy the Kid. Movie interrupted by a loud voice. Could it be her? No. We have left her hundreds of miles behind. Turn to look...just in case. Oh, yes. It's her!!!
And that was that. We ran out of the museum and hopped in our car. We were able to visit the real real grave of Billy the Kid, as opposed to, the "real" one at the museum, without her. I think she has lost our trail.
Loren absolutely loved both our Roswell and Ft. Sumner stops today. He kept saying, "That was so amazing! I will never forget that!". When we first met, almost 7 years ago now, I told him about my trip to see Billy the Kid at Ft. Sumner and he was jealous. He knows every fact imaginable about Mr. William H. Bonney!
Tonight we are in Albuquerque. It is cool, breezy, and starry out. Other than a few planned stops such as Vegas, San Fran, and something very special for our anniversary, we have no concrete plans. We will just go where the wind takes us, so stay tuned...