…but I cover it well, right?
I have to drive like five hours tomorrow. I am not a fan.
I am visiting someone and also going to a graduation party.
I am excited to see friends I haven’t seen in a couple of years.
I am not excited about the drive.
It’s not optional though, so I’m just going to do it.
I used to make most of this drive every weekend. In my 20’s.
I’m older now and more worried about deer and tires and innumerable other things that could happen along the way.
At least it’s not winter.
It’s bad enough that it will be so hot it will be tire stripping weather for the big trucks. Those tires can total a vehicle.
Super freaked out.
If the back way didn’t take 4x as long, I wouldn’t take the expressway at all, but there is not a good way other than that, so I am interstate bound.
I don’t have to drive in the dark, and I will have my parents’ older vehicle (but newer and in better shape than mine), so I’m at least glad of that.
It should be okay.
I’m just nervous.
It’s okay that I’m anxious.
It is what it is.