Roadtrip

Since I really wanted to go to CA for Christmas and my immune system is low, Peter became my professional chauffer for the holidays. He flew out to the Springs to drive me back to San Diego; fortunately, we get along very well. The trip was uneventual aside from a one hour food hunt in Albuquerque, incredible amounts of snow in Flagstaff, and being given the key to someone else's room at our hotel (the good news was nobody was home when we walked into their room)...oh, and we tried Del Taco which was nasty and is now on my official never-eat-again list.