Knox, Night Two, Morning Two, Non-Existent Day

Watched the last dress rehearsal last night. It was pretty good. Taped it. It was good.

Peaced out and got some Wendy's.

Came back.

Passed out.

Woke up this morning to a call from my mom. I was pretty dead. Went back to sleep.

Woke up to a call from Tom. Still dead, for the most part, but actually dragged myself up to go to the bathroom and change out of my justice league pajama pants. Kelsey was up and getting ready for class. She walked me to the computer lab, where internet is foolproof (all other connections at Knox really really suck) and I printed out directions home.

Drove. Drove. Drove. Drove. Drove. Drove. Drove. Drove. Drove.

Drove.

Got home.

Called the manager at CVS.

But that's not really travel-related. Unless you count "I will be travelling there on Tuesday."

Whatever.

I'm home.