St. Louis to Denver to Wyoming

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Kevin and I spent the morning going over details for a flash project and racked our brains good. Finally coming to a solution, I had just enough time to throw some clothes from a garbage bag into a duffle.

Kevin dropped me off at the airport with my own car and I was off to face a rigorous day of travel.

I spent most of the flight catatonic, staring at the worst room makeover shows I’d ever seen.

I should have just left the default graphics of our plane’s location with altitude and speed playing.