I just rode in the car for an hour, coming back from TFL's brother's place in the boondocks. I am so woozy and nauseous I can barely stand up. This does not bode well for the four-hour car trip tomorrow.
If I didn't love my family so much I'd can it all and stay home for Christmas. Oh, woe.
But I love them, so I'm going to go search out the dramamine.
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