Howdy! I’m back, got in around 10:15 last night. I swear, driving that truck & stoping for gas was the killer. It added so much time to my trip. But, I don’t care. I got to see Lauren, Jeff & Colin, and although it was a ver brief stay, it was great. Lauren e-mailed me some pictures, so here they are:

Lauren & I in Maymont Park in Richmond

A cria, or baby llama, at the petting zoo at Maymont. First time the llamas were there was the day I was there. Coincidence? I think not! 

A rainbow (this actually happened after I left, but it is indicative of just how beautiful VA really is)

My beautiful white-trash-lesbian pick up truck 
Some interesting experiences/Observations from my trip:
1) On my way down to VA (I’m not sure where I was when this happened), I’m just mosey-ing along, when I suddenly here a large, very loud pop. It was as if someone had shot rifle right next to my ear. I actually did think someone was shooting. I look next to me, and the minivan that was next to me, pulled behind me, I look forward again and what looked like a giant piece of wood goes flying right in front of my windsheild. Then I hear that thudding that goes along with a flat tire. I look over again, and a semi (tractor-trailer, truck, whatever you want to call it) was pulling over. He must have blown his tire & it was a piece of tire that went flying in front of me. Very scary.
2) Peeople in southern Maryland & southwards are too damn friendly. LOL…Strangers would say “bless you” if you sneeze, or ask you how your day was as you walk by. Very strange for a NYer to experience 

3) Maryland people are crazy. I do apologize to any of my readership who might be from there. However, SEVERAL Marylanders were acting out some Kamikaze/suicidal tendancies & were using me as their target. People in little tiny cars (think sub-compacts, people) were driving in my blind spots, cutting in front of and behind me with little to no room to spare. And apparently, cars down down there don’t come with a turn signal feature, because I seemed to be the only car signaling.
4) NJ has a stupid law that you cannot pump your own gas. When you drive a 77 chevy that needs the gas pumped very slowly or it leaks out, this is a problem. Very stupid law, created a few problems during both trips. Frustrating to say the least.
5) NY sucks. It’s incredible, once you hit Staten Island, then Brooklyn, it’s like you’re in hell. Narrow lanes, very uneven pavement, terribly crowded, it’s disgusting. I thought that maybe I’d feel better after this trip, but it only reiterated that much more how much I truly hate living up here. Sigh…Oh well.
Got a call from the guy about the ASPCA job, apparently he couldn’t open the format my resume was in, so I re-mailed it to him last night & I’m waiting on that. Also got a call yesterday about scheduling the MRI for my hand for the surgery. Gotta take care of that & a few other things before work today. Ugh…I do NOT want to go back to that place. I hope I get something soon, because I dread going to work every day, Not being enthused about your job is one thing, but to be getting that “knot-in-your-stomach-I hate-it-here-I’d-rather-run-a-giant-cheese-grater-against-my-body-than-be-here” feeling sucks. And it’s wrong. You should never be THAT unhappy with your job. Oh well, I gotta do what I gotta do. So, I’m off now, got phone calls to make, places to go, cleaning to do, etc. Take care everyone. I’ll try to read & catch up with everyone tonight or tomorrow. Much love & many blessings!