Sunday, I felt like crap. T-called my load knowing that driving 500 miles that day was out of the question.
Monday felt slightly better, accepted a new load. On way to next run, after having descended a fair amount, passed an "elevation 6000 feet" sign. Great, it was just the altitude and I would have felt better once I got going? Sigh.
Meh, I didn't want to go to Louisiana anyway.
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