Yesterday I started driving my dad’s pick up truck as an exercise in acclimation. It’s different from driving my sedan and on Thursday I’m going to be towing a U-Haul trailer packed with the last of my things.
As a result of merely navigating that beast of a vehicle, I was exhausted by the end of the day. I may have mentioned that I felt as though I’d been responsible for carrying a bolder, strapped to my back, uphill.
Please keep me in you thoughts on Thursday as I will be the conductor of the Pick-Up Train and U-Haul Caboose. I-95 can be a treacherous railway on the best of days.