Tom says he’ll keep an eye out so I reach forward from the driver’s seat and turn off the GPS. Might as well save battery power, I think to myself.
A second later a soft snap demands my attention.
“Wait a minute… is this set for Plainfield, Pennsylvania?"
I let out a little gasp.
We are supposed to be going to Plainfield, New Jersey. I just drove us three hours in the wrong direction.
The sun, I swear, it’s bleaching out my hair. Blonde moment #1… stay tuned.