10 am

It's 10 am and I'm cleaning up Sadie after she had a huge blowout.
The only place to do this is in the hotel's tiny little sink.

We've been here (in the hotel) for 9 days now and the confinement is starting to wear on me.

Being new to a place is hard. Being new to a place with out any of your stuff is even harder.

I've been living out of a suitcase for a month and a half now.
First while we were in Nebraska, then Utah, Missouri, and now North Carolina.

But when I see that cute round face none of it matters.
As long as she's happy, I'm happy.
Man I love that little girl!

So far North Carolina has been alright.
Driving here is a little insane.
No one uses their blinkers and whoever named the roads was on crack.
Each road has about 4 different names and it'll change without any notice.
All American turns into Owen that turns into this that turns into that blah blah blah.
Brigham Young was a smart man when he came up with the grid system. (Did he?)

We'll get used to the roads eventually.
I'm just glad to be able to have life just settle down for a little while.
Is there such a thing?
I'm afraid my life will never quite be settled but we are getting closer!

P.S. I hate blowouts!