Texas is hot. I'm here. Sorta half moved in, sorta still trying to find my cell phone charger. It was a long ass drive filled with empty roads and car problems. I've slept most of the day after getting off work at noon. I feel better than I did stranded in Oklahoma, which I was only in because I took a wrong turn in St. Louis. (I can get lost walking to the bathroom) My kid has been absolutely wonderful through the whole trip. I'm still settling and feel kinda outside myself. It's like watching a lame movie in French, with no subtitles.
