Yesterday

The low point of my day was when, an hour into the day's drive, immediately, in fact, after having gotten onto the interstate and reaching cruising speed, Claire peed on me. And the steering wheel and the driver side door.

I do not believe this to have been a malicious act. She looked at me with big "I'm so sorry, Mommy, but I didn't know what else to do" eyes. Apparently she had forgotten about the litterbox in the passenger footwell.

The high point of my day was when a chinchilla let me scritch its chin, even though I smelled like at least five different cats.

I'm in Michigan currently and will be getting back on the road soon. Let's see how far across the vast plains of corn I can make it in one afternoon!