A Sign For Sore Eyes

Not the best picture because it was taken while the truck was moving and it was a little overcast, but that can never diminish the joy I have crossing into New York state. I feel like a marathon runner crossing the finish line, exhaling and letting out an audible sigh. For me, it's the best feeling, to be home.

We deliver out near Plymouth Rock today (but with no time to actually see the rock) and then head out to Louisville, KY for a delivery tomorrow. Ed said we can try to get another load back up here for the weekend so I can enjoy more of the cool weather and the changing colors of the leaves.

Also, our friends are in New York city this weekend, so we might just have a chance to meet up with them. They've recently leased on to the same company we're leased on to, and there are still a few things we want to go over with them. If everything works out, we'll be having another of Ed Godfrey's Fabulous Flatbed Bootcamp dinners. According to them, time with the Ed Man is pretty valuable.

Hmmm...maybe I should start pimpin' him out.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
1 YEAR AGO: A Primm Landscape
2 YEARS AGO: I Am A Kandee Addict
3 YEARS AGO: The Tiny Intersection Where The Colors Collide
4 YEARS AGO: Loved Shack
5 YEARS AGO: Holy Mother Of Pearl
6 YEARS AGO: The Starfish Effect