The mister and I are on our way to lovely Bemidji (I hate Bemidji) for his sister's wedding.
He is currently driving. I have to pee but I'm holding out as long as I can because he told me that once we stop it's my turn to drive. I would rather nap and knit in the passenger's seat, thanks.
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Have a good time! Or, umm, try to have a good time!
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