Geography Lesson

So, I have travel anxiety. Most people who know me know this, but not everyone believes me or takes me seriously. But the truth of the matter is that I get myself so worked up before I take a trip that I am near hysterics. My poor family puts up with me. . . . .but, wait- if they didn't make such uber plans, I wouldn't get such uber anxiety. I mean, how many of you can say you've been to Craters of The Moon? Or The City of Rocks? Or The Lewis and Clark Caverns? Or The Astoria Column? Or Orifino, Arco, Hagerman Fossil Bed, Baker City, Eblem????? What are we, a bunch of freaks or something? Who goes from New Jersey to WallaWalla just because a second grader says she wants to? Yellowstone, Yosemite, The Bridge of the Gods, The Needles Highway (can you say car sick?!). It's no wonder I get anxious, I live with a bunch of a nuts. . . . . . .well, they are fun to be with and I guess if they left it up to me we'd never leave the state. (Well, that's not entirely true, I do love the Poconos.) So, if you think of it, pray for me, we leave in an hour and sometime tonight we will be in Ogden and then at Hebgen Lake and then rubbing elbows with the elk in Yellowstone. Maybe Jesus will come while we're in Yellowstone and I won't ever have to get back on that plane ;)