Fuck you Fresno! I'm outa here!

Steve took this photo as we hit the road. My car loaded down and his truck full of everything I own.

What defines me as a man is in two vehicles.

The trip when really fast as we both talked with walkie-talkies he bought for snow skiing. I had some three way conversations as I talked with my brother in Missouri on cellphone as Steve chimed in on the radio.

Stopping off at McDonalds to pee I lost my wallet. I was really scared. I told Steve I found it on the seat of my car, but I actually found it on the pavement next to my door in the parking lot. I was covered in sweat over that. Loosing my money and identity would be horrible at this or any stage in my life.

We got to my new place and unloaded the junk. One of the last things out was my Inversion Table and boy was I ready to hang upside down and relax my spine and vertebrae. My back has been hurting so bad!

I wish I always had Vicidin on hand.

Unpacking some toiletries I found some NyQuil. I took a few swigs and hit the bed!

Liquid painkiller!