I am so excited and frightened at the same time. I leave on my first trip alone in over 40 years in three days. It is going to be interesting to see how I do on my own.
I keep telling myself it will be fine, but I still wonder what it will be like when I turn to say something and Les is not there to hear me. I was talking to my sister-in-law tonight when I suddenly thought about a place we always stopped to give dogs a break and eat lunch. It is off the road and a little secluded and I wonder about stopping there not because of the memories, but being alone. That is one of those things I have to get used to I guess. I am thinking I will drive in there and if I feel uncomfortable I will just keep going as it is not that far from my first stop of the trip.
My stepson was taking his dad's place today telling me all the things the watch for and to make sure the camper is hooked up correctly which is so typical. I wonder who he thinks is the parent here. Even my son is not that bad and he is having a fit at the thought of me going fulltime.
Wish me luck and I will post as I start my blog about me and my travels.
Deb