We're leaving our home for the Thanksgiving weekend. This is a first. We'll be leaving the motorhome at the body shop and driving the car to Austin where we'll stay for a couple days at Frank's house. I have no idea what to pack. Lynne told me this would happen. When we just started living in the motorhome we were staying in Fort Lauderdale, we would plan a weekend trip and I would find myself mentally planning what to take. When it dawned on me that my whole home was going to be with me and I didn't have to pack anything, it felt very wierd. Lynne, who had been a full-time RVer for a while already, said "Wait till it's the other way around. You'll get used to having everything with you all the time and you won't know how to pack for a regular trip."

Yep.

Odie's going to be glad to be somewhere that he can walk without getting burrs in his feet. There's not much grass here in the Rio Grande Valley, and what grass there is contains more burrs than grass. It's really nasty stuff.