(ain’t no place I’d rather be..)
Over a three day Easter weekend in April, took off (rather late
and unplanned, despite
all
attempts to coordinate a plan earlier) for
and Gatlinburg. Last
time I was there with my father, I
had a definite connection down in Cades Cove
inside the park, and couldn’t wait to go
back. After sleeping
in a rest
area on the interstate
near Olive Hill,
KY,
we
got
to
(Namely, don’t let Patrick
attempt to find the best route through a city like
good, ol’ fashioned college road trip of fun and love. And, before
I forget, thank God for
friends like Dan and Erin Hauser
who are
always up for helping out a girl that needs
more than
anything, to run, and who watched
the uber-puppy for me while I partook
in Vacation.
That was the best.









We found
this in

Yes, that’s a tampon. Yes, Pat was bored and made a puppet, and if
you happen to be Ariane, then you understand exactly
where it was coming from.