Indiana, here I come.

I'm on my way to Tampa to get on a plane and fly to the grand state of Indiana. My "technical" home. A large, very large, chunk of my being.

These trips are always spontaneous and I hardly know a thing about times, departures, and arrivals. I've grown into going with the flow- whichever way that flow drifts.

I was resenting this trip a little. But I'm doing everything I can to turn that resentment into expectations.

I will. I have to.

Some pluses?

my fun, loving family members that are never, ever dull.

my dog.

sleeping in!

probably good weather.

It will go well. And I will embrace it all as it comes. The fact of the matter is that whichever direction the flow moves me, I've always got a pack of crazy fools waiting on my return to central Florida!