
I was very excited about my DC trip in the beginning of November. First trip in a long long time without the little ones. Time to spend with my girls.
The plan was to leave early Friday and get there early enough to do some much needed shopping.
That plan was quickly out the window when I got on I-95. Ten minutes into the route, we hit traffic. In an hour we moved a memorable 1/10 of a mile. I read two magazine. Needless to say, we arrived...