Twenty three days of being locked up in a 30 foot box with the same person is starting to take it's toll on us. Katie and I decided it would be best if we just didn't talk to each other for a day or two. We each have our own outlets for blowing off some steam. My activity of choice is making Penny look a little more presentable as we travel down the road. The next 6 hours of my day is spent washing, waxing, and polishing the old girl to make her as pretty as possible. The hand waxing is what did me in and my fingers are sore from all the buffing. We get together for a quick dinner and decide it's still quiet time for both of us. Not all days are perfect, but that's just the way it goes. This is life on the road.