Good morning. It's clear and 29.
I did the "Flight of the Bumblebee" thing Wednesday and Thursday. Left here at 3 AM to fly to Charlotte, then to Fort Myers. On the way from the airport to my brother's house, I learned first hand the caliber of driver in the area hasn't improved. A pickup truck tried to drag race us away from a red light, spun out, and ended up on the sidewalk. The driver learned that wet roads = slippery roads. We picked up the Uhaul truck, and began loading it about noon. By 1:30, it was loaded, and by 2:30 the apartment had been cleaned and the keys turned in to the office. We left at 3:00, where I rediscovered how un-aerodynamic a box truck is. 40mph winds and an 11' tall wall traveling down the road at 70 mph make for an interesting drive. A semi truck driver discovered the hard way how hard he was pushing his rig when he blew his engine trying to go fast. He passed me, then came to a rather quick stop about a mile up the road, in a cloud of antifreeze, oil, and smoke. The hole in the side of the block was obvious as we trundled by.
Traffic was terrible North of Tampa, where they are working on widening the Interstate. It took over an hour to go 8 miles.
After that, though, it was smooth sailing, and we pulled into Salisbury, NC, at 6 AM yesterday. We unloaded the truck, took it to the local Uhaul store, and I came home at 2 PM, 35 hours after leaving. With no sleep.
For some reason, I felt a little tired, so I went to bed early last night, about 9 PM.
Now y'all know how I spend my vacations...