"Home"

We're back in Prescott after two flight delays and a van ride that defies all belief. If anything would make you believe in demonic possession, our "driver" would. and I'm not sure you can call a mostly-empty apartment home; its more like a place we plan to spend a night or two at, then drive off again. Dinner tonight is a couple frozen pizzas we picked up after we escaped the clutches of our hell-demon van driver, because there isn't much food in the house (for obvious reasons) and we don't want to make anything that will result in left-overs.

But at least we are warm and dry. Last word from northern Michigan was 53 degrees F (12 degrees C) and raining. Phoenix was 108 (42C) when we landed. We stood outside and basked in the heat.

Not sure of the plan for tomorrow or when we are really leaving for Mobile, Alabama. If we don't leave until Thursday morning, we're going to have to make some serious tracks, but I don't know if we can be ready to hit the road in less than 24 hours. Nothing like having a plan.

Well, I'm going to go bury myself in the joys of a high-speed connection for at least a few hours.