re-Tired

Four new Cooper Van tires-6 ply this time because I am loaded, adorn the Turnpike Van. It goes down the road straighter. I had it serviced-non Jiffy Lube this time, and had some things checked. As I was parting with the cash, Scott said the front brakes need attention stat! That is on the list today.

I wish I could "get up" for the drive. I am having some trouble getting excited about the trip. The best I can come up with is following the old Lincoln Highway- Route 30 for awhile. I would depart it when it starts to go north in Nebraska-I am headed south. As it has been replaced by I-80 in long stretches, it really is less than a thrilling concept. I could go 'By Gosh and by Garmin" and just pick cities and go there. My main principles: no St. Louis, no Atlanta, no Dallas, no Denver, still apply. The weather may dictate it all. Or a whim.

Richard and I do share the "Please Mother! I'd rather do it myself!" gene. He called last night as he was gathering for his hip surgery recuperation- a stool for the shower, he has purchased a recliner that elevates to get him standing, he has a couple of other stools. He will have a 6-8 week recuperation. He is planning on working from home. He has been practicing with the crutches. He's beyond anxiety to resignation:"Just get it over with." Tomorrow is the big day. I feel kind of like a rat for taking off but he has grown kids, his wife, and numerous friends at his beck and call, if he will only call.