I had to return my cute little rental car today. After driving it for a full week I put into its gas tank FOUR GALLONS. FOUR. Twelve bucks. Roughly, roughly, 6 times less than what I put into my truck for a week's worth of travel. Hmmm. It may be what I'd save in gas would make up the extra cost of insurance and license fees. Of course, now I can't seriously consider getting a new(er) vehicle until the loan that fixed up the truck this time is paid off...
I am mostly packed. We are checked in online for both our flight and the hotel (so we can whip through the VIP line when we get there and get our combo room key/debit card/park pass--staying at a Disney resort DOES have some perks). At that point, I hope, my photos will become more interesting.
The critters you see climbing up the side of that sheer-appearing bluff are Arizona's own bighorn sheep. I think this was the first time I've ever actually SEEN any of them, and there were several out and about!
I'm sitting here wondering why I'm still so congested, then I remembered I still haven't taken the decongestant I pulled out of my suitcase. Perhaps I should get up and take it...
See ya in Florida (provided we get Interwebs access!).
