Big, Bad Biker Gang

So. I didn’t mention this on my blog, because I didn’t want any crazy stalkers coming to pay me a visit, but Paul just got back into town from a little road trip.

He and his buddies trailered their bikes and drove out to California to his aunt’s house, and then they rode all over California – up to Big Bear, all up the PCH, and then to the motorcycle rally in Hollister. They had a blast. I think they got pretty fucking sick of one another too, though – can you imagine sitting in a vehicle with your brother and your dad and two buddies for 40 hours? Yeah. That’s how long they were together in close quarters – 10 hours a day, 2 days there, 2 days back. The actual riding part of it sounds like it was really fun, though.

Did I mention they were gone for TEN FRIGGIN DAYS? Yeah. I was home alone with my five children, losing my mind for ten whole days.

So, I’m heading out of here for the weekend, ALONE. I’m driving up to the mountains to visit my sister, and we’re going to drink wine and giggle a lot. With NO children anywhere around us! I can’t wait. Here I go.

Have a great weekend!

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