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What I've Learned.....

The past 6 days have been hectic and busy.  Last Thursday we moved to Dallas, TX.  On Friday we unloaded our belongings into a storage unit.  On Saturday we drove to San Antonio for a photography conference.  On Tuesday we left San Antonio to head back to our home in Corner to finish packing to complete our move. It is about a 15 hour drive from San Antonio, TX to Warrior, AL.  We knew we couldn't handle all of that time on the road in one day, so we chose to break it up by staying over in Beaumont with one of my husband's friends.

While on the road from San Antonio to Beaumont, I started thinking about all the changes that have taken place in my life in the past few days.  This is what I've learned:

Texas is flat.
Texas has a speed limit for daytime driving and a speed limit for night-time driving.
Texas is flat.
Texas charges you to drive on some of their roads, known as toll roads (I do not like this idea at all).
Texas is flat.
You can reach exit number 850 and still not be out of the state of Texas.
Texas is flat.
People wearing a white ball cap with an orange "T" on it are not for Tennessee.
Texas is flat.
Texans are really not well-informed on the Southeastern Football Conference.
Texas is flat.
Texas fans still carry a bit of a grudge over losing the National Championship to Alabama.
Texas is flat.
Waiters in Dick's Last Resort throw many napkins at you when you ask for ONE.
Texas is flat.
There are alot of Mexican restaurants in Texas.

And finally, Texas is flat!

I'm just sayin',

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