Moving Along

Long day on Monday, from Gallup NM to Weatherford, OK. Five supercharger stops, not including Weatherford, which I’ll do this morning. I would have gotten farther but in Gallup, the first thing I did was go find a gas station that had air for tires at o-dark-thirty. Gallup is a city that is ten miles long and about a half mile wide, and I found air a long way from the hotel. I couldn’t find my wallet. Think, a minute, about what it would be like to be in Gallup, NM, without your wallet. No, don’t. It’s terrifying. After ransacking the car I drove all the way back to the hotel, searched my room, my breakfast seat, the parking lot. I was ready to walk off into the desert. Then I found it under the water bottle, just where I had put it. I’m an idiot.

Anyway, I got in too late last night to do any writing. More details soon Waiting for breakfast to be ready, and then off toward the Mississippi River.