It is the end of day 3 of the epic family road trip to Texas.
I haven't even been driving, but I am completely exhausted. The rest of the family is pretty dead as well.
We finally made it over the state lines into Texas, but we are still an entire 8-9 hours away from our desired destination. Close, but no cigar!
Oddly enough, I'm still fairly calm about this transition. I say fairly, because I did get a few butterflies once I realized that I was in Texas and that I am actually going through with this.
This is real. Oh boy, let the freak out begin...tomorrow.