I am so tired and worn out this morning that I'm feeling maybe Ed's got the wrong girl for this road trip. The other guests at breakfast said I'll get revived and soon be passing logging trucks on blind curves. I'm not so sure. Right now I don't even like the word "road." I can't imagine making it all the way to Oregon. We're going out to take a brisk walk in the breezy, fresh air. Maybe that'll revive my spirits.