I'm tired but happy in Medford, Oregon. I drove fifteen hours yesterday from Dan Diego to here. I'm more than halfway to Vancouver and will arrive there this evening. I probably pushed myself too hard again but the prospect of seeing my good friend Andy and staying at his place was too good to pass up.
The road was ok, pretty boring most of the way up the 5. When I got to Redding everything changed and the mountains showed up, stunning. I love that part of the drive. I haven't done this drive in six or seven years, and last time was right when the iPhone first came out and I was completely distracted by it when I wasn't driving.
So much going on in me right now. Handing it, loving it.