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Some music that got me through our rd trip! 




OMG!!! Im home!!! It was a long drive, but I made it home!! Sissy and I split the drive so it wasnt that bad. We took 114 all the way home....theres nothing out there, but the rd was fun to drive since there were more curves and corners to take...I tried to see how fast i could go around a corner, got to about 95-ish and then got scared.... Ill say thats not bad for me! :) my sister wasnt too thrilled. We only stopped twice! In and out, real fast! I just wanted to get home! Im back to civilization! Im glad I made the trip to see my sister. We spent some quality time together. I dont think Ill be making anymore visit till my sister graduates. Time to rest up for tonight to see my friends AND I have a BIG day on Sunday!! :-)))  There's no place like home! 

Used up my sisters eggs since she's not going to be at her apartment for a while....
eggs at 230am? Guess its better than having a burger!
I make the BEST eggs! Im a natural!
In honor of my visit
Bright and early, On our way home!
The long and boring drive
 It just keeps going....
Hooray! A curve!
 I thought I was never going to see the city ever again!
 You wouldnt know it, but we are only about 45 mins out from home! Almost there!

I dont know why my directions had me going into Wichita Falls? Thank goodness Im smarter than I look and navigated us in the right direction....made it in 4 hours! :)

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