The morning of Day 2

So it's the morning of Day 2 and I'm prepared to test my theory - that one's perception of time passing is in direct proportion to the number of states one travels through.

Lester gets an A for his first ever night in a hotel. No barking, ate some dinner, slept on his own bed...something tells me he's going to get some bacon when room service arrives. He is, however, a little concerned that we traded his house for this one room.

5 minutes later:
Well - he gets an A-. He was so excited when the food came he let out a big seal bark.

Oh - and I almost forgot. A big shout out to Cousin Marjorie, Bruce, and the kids - we waved at you passing through Carlisle, PA!


Pan Bagnat a la Holiday Inn