We had a very special motel last night. When we walked in, I definately noticed that it had a very strong smell. The room was even worse. It's so hard to find a motel that we can park the truck, so we tried to ignore it, thinking that it had to get better as we got used to it. NOT SO. We did go to sleep, but by midnight it was so bad that it woke me up. I couldn't hardly breathe. Much to Jim's dismay, I insisted that we leave. The motel offered us a different room, but they had the window wide open and it had the same smell. I decided that I would rather sleep in the truck without heat the rest of the night, verses not being able to breathe.
My problem with the truck right now is that with the heater going, it gets so wet in there overnight. That is creating a horrible cough for me. I've got to get away from it for a few days so I can get better. Either I am real puny or too sensitive to this moisture.
We're on our way to our alumni weekend in Kansas. Since I'm an elected officer of the alumni committee, I feel that it is important to be there. Besides that, I would hate to miss it. So, it'll be next week before I write again. See you then!
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