
YYYAAWWWNNNN....yeah, I'm a bit tired. As I should be after driving back from Dallas (that'd be about 6 hours of driving, y'all). Boo, 6 HOURS, I know. I've made my fair share of 1500+ mile trips in my life, so yes, this was one of the weaker ones. But the difference between those 1500 mile trips and this 330 mile trip is that with the 1500's, you take the mindset pretty early that "Yeah, this is my life for the next few days". 330 just makes 6 hours feel like the longest of your life. At a certain point, one really isn't much better than another.
Another thing that kind of made this a wee-bit more tiring was the thing I did the night before. So, we stayed in The W Hotel in Dallas for a night, instead of cramming into my uncle's spare room. This hotel is something undescribable. I recommend if you are bored, you look at this. Anyways, we had a room on the 14th floor. The TOP of the hotel is the 33rd. Well, you can actually go on the room of this place IF you venture up the stairwell all the way up to the top. So, basically walk the 19 floors (which, after counting, thats 26 steps per floor: a grand total of 494 steps to the top). Me and my brother dared to do it. BAD IDEA. We got to the top, and it turned out that for the holiday break they had it locked. So, we did that all for no reason...another 494 steps back down. On a bum ankle, this is EXTREMELY tiring. It's been sore all day...totally sucks. That's my interesting-not-really story for the day. And the only thing I've got to say since I'm so incredibly tired. Emphasis once again on TIRED. Well, night everyone. Wait, that's too lame of an ending. GET TO BED, NOW!!!!
PJB
