In Chicago: packing, lifting, stacking, carrying down to the curb. Finally, furniture and daughter, loaded in. Ready to go.
Wow, is it noon already?
Get on the Kennedy heading south and east.
Misleading first minutes:
Reality: worst traffic issues ever. Time spent driving from north Chicago to south Chicago: 3 hrs 50 mins.
There’s a sign saying trucks have to stick to the two right lanes.
I’m not a truck! I have two axels.
You are a truck.
The truckers’ lane is at a standstill.
Cars edge in, truckers stand still. We are standing still.
For five minutes, let me not be a truck.
Books on tape!
Computer gets plugged in, selections are made.
Can’t hear a blasted word. The road, the truck, they’re all loud. The CDs are quiet.
We switch to music.
Finally. We lose the traffic and pick up speed in Indiana. Ha ha, ryan, in the comments said Indiana has great storms. We have blue sky, ha ha.
You know what? That’s not a clear blue, that’s a storm blue.
The rain comes, Thunder. Lightening. Whoa, need to slow down. The friendly skies are back in Chicago. Behind us.
We are chasing the storms.
By Toledo, we’re ready to quit for the night.
A glass of wine, may I please have a glass of wine?
I’ll find out for you. People don’t normally ask for wine here.
Highway 90: it makes it’s way from my home in Madison, straight to Cambridge. I’ve done this trip more times than I care to remember.
This time, it came with storms.
And with a rainbow. No photo this time, but trust me. A rainbow.