Back in Cedar City

The drive from Boise to Cedar City made me realize the extraordinary lengths we go for the people we love i.e. my daughter. Yesterday was a long day. When I dated my friend who lived in Bozeman, MT last year I made the 10 hour trip to see her which in the end didn't turn out to be too bad. Yesterday, on the other hand, was different. I think it was the fact that I had been on the road since Thursday and I wanted nothing more than to get to Cedar and move in already. Unlike the other days spent on the road, the drive south was uneventful. I pulled into town at 1930, unpacked my trailer, visited a few friends from the old house I lived in, and spent a couple hundred dollars at wall-mart buying food, dishes, bed sheets, and other things necessary for sanitary life in an apartment. Finally, at 0200 in the morning I managed to make it to bed. Damn it felt good to be back...