Tripping Out

We're back in DC and I promise a mega-double-completely-perfunctory-with-lots-of-bile recap of the last two episodes of Top Chef by the end of the week. Driving halfway across the country and deciding to boycott the entire state of Tennesee is exhausting. You know you've had an exhusting road trip when going to work is relaxing. Anyway, we drove our car all the way to DC and I have named her Carrie Bradshaw. Unfortunately, J
completely objects to that name and has tried to name it after the kids from the Spellbound documentary. So far, the name Carrie Bradshaw still sticks in my mind. Until J comes up with a better name, the car is Carrie Bradshaw. I hope this isn't the way we will name our kids