Traveling Locally and the Tolerance of Foolishness

I have not slept much since yesterday. I will start with where I got up early because it was special coffee day! Sump re-opened on Thursday and I was anxious to get back down there so I could not sleep real well on Thursday. I woke up early to get in a little bit of a workout and headed over around 1230ish. Drained a pour-over, a shot of espresso, and a cortado, bought 2 bags of Columbian to begin my summer cold extraction experiment, and headed to the Red Cross to pull my shift dispatching.

And I Manage to Get Completely Lost in a Hotel

As I parked my truck at the hotel the previous night, I knew I was close to but not over 200 thousand miles. I got up and out by 0730 and looked at the odometer and I was sitting at 199 999! Lots of pictures occurred. I slid toward the highway and picked up an extra mile and a smile.

SuperNationals!!

Today was a lot of rushing around for a minute then waiting. I started off trying to figure out where the nearest post office was, and realizing that I did not have any postcards to send out, I very much dislike trying to find post cards. But the experiment did lead me to a new way of doing things.

So, Yeah, That Just Happened

Today started off a little more hurried than usual. I was still recovering from a 13 hour workday the previous day and an inability to fall asleep this morning. I was looking forward to heading to my favorite coffee spot in the city. I loaded up the truck, grabbed the phone and camera, and then things went all wibbily.