Too much wine and not enough sleep make Bonnie go something something...

Needless to say, I made it to Chris and Mark's place safe and sound. I would write a hilarious and truly awesome post, but lack of sleep and a couple glasses of wine ... Blah blah blah. You get the idea. I promise tomorrow will be entertaining stories of mushing and knitting, etc etc. I will give you a preview that has something to do with my mouth that never stops running once I have a bit of alcohol. Or without. Pretty much a mouth that runs nonstop, annoying anyone within a 500 mile radius. Possibly more. Hey, whaddaya expect? My mom's a storyteller!