Day 97.

As I lay in bed at a Knoxville hotel thinking about what to say, I can't help but to think it was a rather uneventful day. I woke up on a friend's couch in Atlanta hoping I hadn't slept in as late as I had and wishing I had more time to sleep. I rolled off the couch, threw on some clothes, woke everyone up to say bye, and then stopped at QT for the best drink in the world before speeding up to Knoxville. There were only two things interesting about that drive: I couldn't find another QT and I stopped at a very sketchy looking gas station in the middle of nowhere to buy water and use the bathroom. The people were very nice, but the whole thing just belonged in a horror film. Mom and I made a nice and quiet afternoon/evening of it though now I'm content to cuddle up with Hugo jr and go to sleep.