No, really. I think that if anyone around me had any perspective they would lock me up and throw away the key.
I've managed to rope my sister and her girlfriend into flying out to Ohio this weekend with me to bring back cabinets. Yes, we've got a 26' truck and we're taking orders. Seriously. And somehow the plan evolved to us driving straight through on the way back. It could be possible. I don't know. But you see where I'm going with this? So many words might describe this venture- spontaneous, frivolous, delusional, suicidal.
We're catching the red-eye tomorrow night and will pick up the truck on Friday. Saturday morning we pick up the cabinets and start driving like bats out of hell for California.
Dean's only comment on the whole fiasco: "There's gonna be crying."