Ohio

The miles pass by, the drivers rotate around. The hours of night pass, replacing a dark haze of sodium land with a light haze of overcast skies. The blown fuse for the windshield wipers was a portent of something worse, for now they don't work at all, fuse or no. But we have good driving weather, so all's well.

Brynna, as we had hoped, slept through most of the night, allowing us to get very far on between feedings and changes.

Jasper reminds me very much of Eyore: "Thanks for noticin' me". He is a tremendously good sport, wedged into the back of the wagon, occassionally wedged closer by a wayward bag.

This is Ohio! Flat and snowy and $10.77 from end to end.

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