With Tony off the truck and me driving solo, my orderly world has gone haywire.
We keep such a nice schedule - I always know that I will be awake and on duty from 3 in the afternoon until 3 in the morning.
Then I lie down and go to sleep.
As a solo, there is NO schedule and TOO MANY rules about hours of service. Without going into the details, here is the short story . . . it is a bit past Noon and I haven't slept in just over 24 hours
I have gone through so many ups and downs and sleepys and awakes that I don't know if I can go to sleep now that I am supposed to.
I have to get up at 10:00 tonight and drive for 11 more hours and
stop and sleep
Once I get into that routine, I will drop this load in Calexico, California and a new dispatch will turn everything upside down again.
I don't want to be a solo driver.
So I'll leave you with the only thing that makes sense right now . . .
a sweet baby foot.
Possibly one of the cutest things in the Universe.