That Day I Almost Lost My Best Friend

March 14, 2008 - Pi Day; Monica and I were staying at her parents house for a few days down in south Florida, after a trip to Disney. We woke up very early (3:30 am) that Friday morning in order to make the 10 hour drive home in time to be there when my kids got off of school. Her parents were still sleeping, and as we got ready Monica was awake and active, but I found it a little strange that she wouldn't talk. She just pointed to stuff that she needed packed or grabbed or whatever. It was still dark when we got into our car to leave, and without a word, Monica immediately jumped into the back seat of our rental car and fell fast asleep. I remember being a little annoyed that she wasn't going to be keeping me any company in these early morning hours, but I turned on some music and drove. A few hours later, we were most of the way through Georgia, and I needed to stop for gas. I called back to her to see if she needed to use the bath...