The day Six Flags almost killed me dead

Day 2 of the road trip: Six Flags Over Texas.

It was awesome. It was exhausting. It was wet.

And I think I might need a chiropractor.

But for now I’m headed to bed because eleven hours at Six Flags? Is A LOT of hours.

So I am once again going to curl up like my friend the porcupine. Possibly with a glass of wine.