Made it to Ann Arbor last night in good time.

Made it to Ann Arbor last night in good time. Hardly any construction delays relative to what I expected. But it was good that there was planned leeway, as something was up at the border. I posted when I got to Port Huron, but google ate my post.

They were stopping every vehicle at the booth, making you put the car in park, open all the doors and the trunk, and then opening and going through everything. It was like being at the airport. Also the ask the same question twice a different way thing. Do people really not notice that?

Anyway, I opened the trunk when I got to Port Huron, and sure enough, just like the airport, you got to repack your own stuff. Obs, I kinda figured that was the case, which is why I checked, but it is deserving of at least one aunty face. Not more, though, because they rifled but did not randomly toss everywhere, and they could have, so I appreciate the, uh, relatively gentle rifling.

My sister informs me that this means there must have been some kind of alert, or something. In which case, I am doubly glad I don't try crossing at Windsor anymore, because that can't have been pretty.

Basically went to bed, am still tired and my throat is fuzzy, but otherwise intact. Tired woo. Have tea, but with soy milk as the real milk was discovering its inner solids. My sister did say she had been extremely busy and needed to grocery shop this morning, so there's that part of the exciting agenda. Otherwise, have been sat upon by two cats and a dog, because that's the deal when you visit here.