This morning I left Phoenix at 6:30. It's about a 14 hour drive, so I thought I would have time to slice tonight. I walked in my door at 12:35 a.m., about 18 hours after I left.
- two construction detours (1 hour each)
- a missed exit in Albuquerque (I make the same mistake every time I go. And every time I promise myself I am not going to make it again, and then I do (30 minutes).
- snow, fog, rain, sleet, ice, more fog, more sleet.
I am really, really, really glad to be home.
And in my mind, I sliced 31 days.