Day 1 went smoothly. Nate drove the whole way and kept me company. (Thanks again, Nate, for tagging along. It made those 10 hours fly by). We ended, of course, with a not so smooth Motel 6 stop. Our room smelled of smoke, there were beer bottle caps on the floor, a VERY personal conversation taking place just outside of our door and a 3am wake up call given by the pounding on the door next to ours. But it was fun hanging out with Jaif and Melissa for a brief little while.
Day 2 was slower. But we had the best sandwiches ever in Dunsmuir (clearly, those people need to meet more vegetarians though).
Today was sadder. I felt all sentimental unpacking boxes and thinking of life back in the LB. But we unpacked many, many boxes. We bought a new TV. And we put our pencil cross on the top of our door (thanks for that tradition, Uncle Jim. I think it's a great one!). We had dinner with Anne and Jerrod. I'm happy to see that Kevin and Jerrod get along (as do Sawyer and Rocky- thought that may be more of a toleration). And now, Paul and Kevin and I are about to watch episode 1 of HIMYM and rest after a loooooooong day of unpacking.
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