...I'm back in California. Driving a U-Haul and dragging a trailer with my car on it, it was a long, long journey. Shared driving duties with my dad, who I picked up in San Antonio, and we powered through. The most brutal shifts were from 11pm to 3:30am and 3:30am to sunrise. He took the latter. My part took me near Juarez in the middle of the night. Kind of creepy. We both survived. No major problems, except for my indigestion from consuming less-than-healthy snacks and fastfood. After it all was said and done, I'm happy not to live in New Mexico or Arizona. Quite content to be pack in the Golden State.