STRAPPED IN THE BUNK

We checked out of the motel room around 2am. Of course, I hadn't slept in there during our required time off; I just occupied the room for just long enough to take showers, which was stressful enough on me. Sharing a motel room with any co-driver still gives me the heebie-jeebies, after my experiences with my previous driving partner. What he did bordered on sexual harassment, at least.

Anyway, at 2:30am, I strapped myself under the bunk net & went to sleep while Mr. H did pre-trip inspection & got this rig into motion. Everything seems to have went well for him at every stop along our assignment so far. It's almost 11:30am. I'm fully rested & anxious to experience another day on our nation's highways.