It is good to take a road trip and good to be home.
The part that is hardest for me is the last couple of hours. That’s when you are so closed to home you
1. get stuck in traffic
2. don’t want to stop no matter what
And not stopping always makes me crabby. Each trip I think, this time I will stop and take a break, but I don’t.
I didn’t this time either.
So when I got confused by the construction near Ft. Worth and got diverted to 30 and ended up in even more traffic. I got crabby.
Good thing that getting home and unpacking the car helps me not be crabby any more.
The dog was so happy he took all his toys out of his bed and ran laps around the house.