I’m writing this from the road as Greg and I travel across a very pretty and nature-tastic portion of eastern Pennsylvania. Greg thinks it looks like Middle Earth (nerd alert) bit I think it bears a striking resemblance to the rolling hills of the good old South.
So send me luck and prayers, people. I want to relax. I want to enjoy. I want to refrain from repeatedly calling my accommodating mother-in-law who is playing baby nurse this weekend.