Soon, I'll be hittin' the open road that leads to Jacksonville, Florida.
On my own.
Yikes!
My directionally-challenged behaviors are certain to make this lone excursion, at the very least, interesting if not amusing.
Yup, I've got one of those GPS doohickeys close-at-hand. But, my hearing disability leaves me at a certain disadvantage, potentially causing me to unintentionally ignore the GPS-guy while he politely informs me (over and over again) he's 'recalculating', due to a turn I missed ... 15 miles ago.
Take a map?
Nope.
I don't do maps.
If maps were designed with cute little pictures of landmarks, rather than boring street names and highway numbers, that'd be a different story. That'd be a map I could deal with ... one with a woman's touch.
That'll be my next big project.
But for now, I'm in preparation mode for the National Right To Life Convention, 2011.
