Contrary to Mr. Wolfe, you can go home again. But only for two days. And long enough for your mother to do your laundry. It doesn't get much better than that.
Or maybe it can. The Grand Canyon and Sedona, AZ are our next destinations. The question for the trip is: will my mother and I still like each other after 6 days of my driving and her (questionable) map reading skills? Granted, the parenthetical provocation in the previous sentence is probably not a good way to start.
To be continued!
P.S. My mother, after reading this, said she brought a GPS so shut the hell up. Nice use of language, Mom.