The drive today was far less traumatic than the one out there, although we hit crawling traffic about 2/3rds of the way through Indiana. We sat for an hour in a massive back-up before opting to peel off of I-65 and scoot over to highway 41 ... this was great (60mph and almost zero cars) until it got up towards the northwest corner of the state, at which point we scooted over to grab the "Bishop Ford" which turns into I-94 and runs into the city.
I'm tired, achy, and in a cranky mood, though ... so don't look to me for big amusement tonight!