Sunday, November 27, 2005

Thanksgiving trips...

I went to my parents house for Thanksgiving, unexpectedly. What is it about traveling that always makes you more tired than anything else? Sometimes I hate to travel because all you are doing is sitting in a car, and somehow it makes you tired. With all that rest, you'd think you would be all rested up, but when you get to where you are going, you're all tired. And the longer you travel, the more tired you are. What law of physics is this? Maybe I should write a reflection paper on this for my philosophy class.

3 comments:

Southern Mama said...

Hey, you didn't write about surpraising your besy friend! I still can't believe you didn't tell me you were coming.

Skyelin said...

I was getting to that...I had some other things to do first.

Southern Mama said...

*Threwt*