I'm not leaving until 9. I don't like driving in the dark in the mountains, and this morning, it's foggy too. May as well stay home until rush hour dies down. It's not an awful rush hour by DC standards or S. Florida standards, but it can get snarled up.
I thought about walking this morning, but my ankle feels really odd--painful, like I shouldn't put too much pressure on it. So between my painful ankle, the fog, and the time change, I'll likely just take it easy until 9. Plus I need to finish packing.
As I always do when I travel by car, I'm bringing too much stuff: my sewing basket, my art supply bag, my laptop, along with normal stuff, like clothes. My sewing basket may stay in the car, but I'll be happier if I know that I can do some hand stitching if I want to.
Unlike some of our past spring breaks together, we don't have much planned. We're not traveling, and we won't explore wineries or breweries. My mom and I will get our hair done, and we'll do some shopping.
But even though it will be a low-key time together, it will be good to be together. We are none of us getting younger, and it's good to gather while we can.
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