Now that I have a full night's sleep (on my own bed) behind me and I don't have to drive 2000 miles to get home, I thought I would update you on the drive home.
I wish I could say it went according to plan, because it didn't (and if you know me it never does). My brother procrastinated until the last minute so we didn't start packing the U-Haul until Sunday morning. As he was packing, my dad and I were loading. So at the ripe ole time of 6:30 AM EDT we are out there carrying boxes, computers and furniture to be loaded and dumped. All I can say about that is God Bless America. It's a good thing my brother only had a "little bit" of stuff. His "little bit" filled the whole 5'x8' U-Haul he rented. I feel for the poor King-size mattress. I'm sure it got beat up on the way home.
So, we finally left New Jersey at noon EDT. We didn't stop to eat because my dad and brother got up really early to take my other brother to the airport (Wimp! Next time actually drive back with us and be a real man!). So by the time we hit the road we were pretty tired, but the adrenaline kicked in and kept us going for the next 8 or so hours. I decided to wear my Michigan shirt, not considering that there would be a good possibility we would stop in Columbus, Ohio to eat (Columbus is the home of The Ohio State University, arch-rival of the University of Michigan). Fortunately we stopped just outside of Columbus. By the time we left it was 8:30 EDT and I proceeded to drive for the next 5 and a half hours. I stopped somewhere in Illinois because we were going to try to get some rest, but my brother said he was ready to drive some more, so we went on. A couple of hours later we stop to get gas. I thought I had slept some, so had my Dad so he says he'll drive while my brother sleeps some more. I wait until I think my dad is fine before trying to sleep some more. No sooner did I put my head down did I hear my dad say "whoa" and pull over. He almost got us killed because he fell asleep while driving. Fortunately nobody got hurt, but his total time driving was 20 minutes over the 32 hour trip. I drove for about 30 minutes then we stopped to get gas and breakfast just outside of St. Louis. Good thing we did because we all needed a break, rest and food.
Memo to self - it's never a good thing to drink more than one
Mountain Dew
without eating something to give you energy.
So we started out again, with my brother driving and somehow I managed to get some sleep, probably about two hours worth, but enough to finally get my mind and body in sync for the last leg of the trip. Oklahoma went fine (at least from what I can tell because I slept through most of it) and when we hit Amarillo, a storm rolled in that had me looking for places to hide should a tornado touch down. Fortunately, a little bit of rain fell. We made it to New Mexico and my brother pulls over because his back was hurting and I drove the rest of the way. Finally arrival time was 8 PM MDT. To say we were a little bit ripe was an understatement. I took a shower at my parents before heading home. Good thing I did because I probably wouldn't have made it home if I hadn't. Around 10 PM my body totally crashed. I felt fortunate to have my bed to sleep in and to have the rest of the week off (if I choose to use it) to recover.
Memo to self #2
- Think three times about making this drive without stopping again!