Brendan will be home in about three hours. Chandra is going to pick him up from the airport and take him home, because he didn't bring his house key. I could have given him mine, but, if he's not home when I get there, I don't want to have to break in. The girls both have keys to my house.
I got a late start from Philadelphia, and never did find 76 west, so I got back on 30. We took that one a couple of weeks ago, to visit with a friend. I know it's very hilly, as I drove it before, sandwiched between a couple of eighteen-wheelers at nearly 70 in a zone in which the trucks were supposed to be doing 35. Hopefully, that won't happen tomorrow.
It hooks up with 40 at some point, which goes on into Cinci.
So, I'm in Chambersburg for the night, figuring it would be best to stop before the sun gets in my eyes.
It does feel a bit weird, but I shall put the sports channel on the TV, and I'll be fine!