Yep...it's just after 5 am and thankfully I am not driving. It is Wed the 12th of September and I am on my way to Santa Cruz, CA with on of my best friends, Kt, and her boy. Thank the heavens I am not driving, since the world looked like this to me. (the above photo) and I was totally disfunctional. After staying up late and only getting 4 hours of sleep. Surly, would best discribe my mood.
I was in the back seat of a PT Cruiser. Kt's. And we'd managed to fit all my stuff and more into the car....two boxes, six bags and my cyclo cross bike as well as two wheel sets. I fell asleep on my backpack in one of those akward "i'm still wearing my seatbelt with my feet on the floor and my upper body lying down" poses. I was awoken long enough to get a Vanilla Latte at about six am. The world didn't look muck better.
The drive through OR was awesome though, low lying myst and fog, jutting mountians and fields. Really beautiful. The drive went by fairly quickly and I got lucky enough to gte out of driving, awesome. We only did 2 five min stops....gas. Piss. H2O. And soon we were in CA...
The drive was a few more hours through CA but it seemed to go quicker than most of thr drive, I guess because names become famillar.
That was it. and when we got to the Semas' house. It was a happy moment. Kt's parents rock, and are some of the nicest people I have had the pleasure of knowing.
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