The half way point
After moving half way across the country for two whole years, my mother was beginning to miss me. My girlfriend and I packed our car and headed south for Florida. We'd had enough of those Michigan winters and it was time for some fun in the sun. The only contact my girlfriend and I had with our families was over the phone and the internet. My girlfriend was about to leave the country and do some wildlife biology work for a whole ten days. Meanwhile I had made plans to take off some time at work so I could catch up wit...
