I'm very fortunate to be speaking with you at the moment; I'm on my dad's old laptop, emphasis on old. This thing is slower than a Shuckle with the Brave nature >.> And it doesn't have spell-check either, so don't be surprised if I make a few typos...
I'm not sure exactly when I woke up; I think it was some time a bit after ten. I had this weird triple berry cake flavored yogurt for breakfast. After packing up a few things and making other preparations, we hit the road.
We stopped at some gas station, where we filled up the tank, and my dad got coffee at the mini mart. He also got a cupcake thing for himself, but not for us D:
And so began the journey to my aunt's house... it was very long, and there was very little scenery to look at up until we hit the city. My parents were playing 80's rock the entire time, meanwhile I was wondering why on Earth anyone would listen to that crap. I switched between playing Black, reading that King Tut book I mentioned in the previous post, and sleeping. Still, it was boring.
For lunch we had sandwiches packed the night before... mine was roast beef and Swiss on a sesame seed roll with horseradish. There were lots of snacks packed as well, but I only had one small bag of cheese doodles... Jo ate like three bags of chips and two packs of fruit snacks along with the Pop-tart she had for breakfast and her sandwich o.O

I think I should close up now, since apparently the computer's going to restart in fifteen minutes...

Ignore this, I forgot to bring my reading log and I need to keep track:

The Murder of King Tut
James Patterson
Non-fiction thriller
30 pages read