I'll get to that. You've probably been waiting for that update where I post a photo of my sexy muscle car. Alas, it won't be forthcoming. I was unable to hire muscle cars out of Boston. Believe me, I'd have gotten one if I could, but I really couldn't. I'm driving some humiliating vehicle I want to put a bullet through. I woke up yesterday in Boston after a pretty **** night's sleep. No one's fault except the insomniac's. That said, I'm still pretty slow to get...

I was going to start with 'Here I go again on my own' but I’m pretty sure I started the last blog that way. I guess I should think of something new. Maybe "Have car, have credit card, will travel." Remember my last blogged trip? Where I went to Utah (and New Orleans and Philadelphia) and had the most awesome time? I hired a muscle car and drove around all the national parks and did super cool stuff and told you guys all about it. And I had the green folder...

I've kind of had to force myself to write this update as it's going to be the last one and that means the holiday is really over. Even though I've been back in the country for four days, I have these little superstitions about hanging onto the holiday. Like not fully unpacking for a few weeks. While ever I haven't found homes for all the new "things" I bought and they litter the coffee table, I'm still in holiday mode. Same as writing the final blog update - once...

Where to begin, where to begin... Oh yes; page one. Woke up offensively early on Monday morning. That really hurt after a couple of long days on the road but it had to be done. Planes don't wait. Arrived at the airport with plenty of time and said goodbye to The Yank. The happy, amazing, unexpected interlude was over. He got on a plane heading north east, and I got on a plane heading south east. :-( Holiday will not be the same without him, now. Planes don't wa...