I am up at an ungodly hour, which thankfully isn't really an ungodly hour, thanks to Daylight Savings (ending? beginning?), although I hate the fact that this means it will get darker earlier. Wow, Rae, not a futile thing at all, there, railing against the shortening days year after year.

But I have to get myself and children in the car for another road trip. So I will only say two things:

1. I hope I see a bear, or a moose.

2. I hate my passport photo. And I think it's time for some new hair color or something, something to liven my face up a bit, because if I look like the girl in that photo, well... that's totally not okay.