Just spent five days driving 2650 miles. Which is longer when you consider that the time also included a very important family visit and three meal-and-a-too-short-visit visits with various friends.
And that we started fatigued from a week of hard work.
And that we three were packed into a car for which I won a Tetris close-packing award, and the sardines in the can protested every time we got in.
Tired. Sore.