Texas Country singer Cody Johnson got it right when he sang the title of today's blog. However, 30 days with pretty much only one person and countless hours in a small vehicle can wear on even the strongest relationships. Loren and I rarely fight. He screams and yells at the outside world plenty, but it is hardly ever directed at me. Well, by the end of our drive today, I was a smart ass about something and he was a nut case about something (I am not being evasive here, I genuinely have no clue what set us off). We decided it would be better if we stopped because someone was about to left on the side of the road to walk home. We were fine by the time we checked into our trusty Econo Lodge. I guess we just had some travel frustrations built up.
Today was pretty smooth sailing, though. I downloaded a new GPS called Waves. The Google GPS lady has been awful this trip. The new app had me laughing. I set the voice to be Cookie Monster. "C is for crash- look out!" 🤣. Then while playing with the app, Loren changed it to be a British guy whom we named Turkleton.
We are almost in Tennessee. I imagine we just have a night or two left on the road and then it will be home sweet home. Who knows what we can get into during these last few days, so stay tuned!
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