After finishing work up in New Mexico, I drove back to Lubbock, repacked, and immediately got back in the car to drive home to Albany. On Saturday, my mom, siblings, Keren, and I took a trip to the fair.
The fair is always fun, especially if you like spending an inordinate amount of money and don't mind feeling nauseated. It sounds like I'm complaining, but I promise I'm not. I had a great time riding rides and running through fun houses with my siblings, and gladly spent fifty dollars on giant turkey legs, fancy sodas, bags of cotton candy, and the best damn funnel cakes I've ever had. Seriously, I'd go back every night just for some more funnel cake.