Sue and I are at a Flying J at exit 219 on Route 81 in PA. I had to sign up and pay for one hour of internet time with my credit card. I left home in a blizzard yesterday, with my tire pressure monitor not working as it said my tires were at only 20-30 psi----I measured them with a gauge, and they are all right on 50 psi. I tried it again today and have had no time to call TST to find out what in hell is up with that. So I have paid or an expensive thing that, so far, has been useless.
I stayed at Lorrie's last night and could NOT log onto her WiFi----we worked for over an hour and I gave up.
We drove for only about 100 miles today as I needed to try to fit in Sue's over 200 pounds of food and other stuff that she didn't realize we could not carry. And all my stuff was scattered all over the floor last night in piles of messiness due to my packing and stowing wrong. So I spent all morning today re-organizing and re-organizing and making Sue leave about 50 pounds of apples destined for my son at Lorrie's house. When Lorrie pulled my trailer into her VERY narrow driveway loast night when I first got there, her shrub made of steely spikes (cut off branches) stabbed my trailer, scratched it, and then trapped it before I could scream at her to STOP! Her son brought a chainsaw and sawed me free, destroying that shitty shrub.
We got off from Syracuse at about noon or half past today in snow, sleet, freezing rain, heavy winds, and you name it. When we got this far, I found a spot I could fit into and here we are.
I need the furnace as it's freezing out there. It was blizzarding as we ate dinner inside. Stopped now.
Are we having fun? No comment. If I don't head back north tomorrow, I have no clue when I will next get online or be able to call anyone and let them know where we are. Whose idea was this anyway?????
Until sometime in the future, I remain insane, stressed, cold, and wondering what on earth I was thinking of.