Drove to my sister's hotel, slept, had breakfast with her and Jess, drove through the rain to Florida.
Whenever the traffic got too heavy/annoying on I-95, I hopped over to highway 17. 55 mph with no traffic is faster than 70 mph, bumper to bumper with accidents.
Sitting at a gas station trying to fix dim headlights, a semi ran another car off the road, which skidded sideways through the ditch and snapped off a roadsign a few feet from the van (containing la_sherazade), next to the gas pumps .
Got to J's aunt's house fine, but dial-up, so I'll miss you :)
Off to see Grandad soon!