I got up at 3:50 am.
3:50 am isn’t even the butt-crack of dawn.
3:50 am is the middle of the night.
I was determined to have my coffee ( 2 cups) and my cigarettes before Travel Dave started to shake and whirl like a dervish.
Of course, getting up in an RV means that anyone else in said RV will wake up too. ( *innocent blink*)
I dressed, drank coffee, smoked AND put on makeup all before 5 am.
Then Travel Dave said we really didn’t have to leave until 6 am.
Travel Dave has a new wheel. So do I ( I’m not really mad but he doesn’t need to know that).
On the road to Tucson, stay tuned……