Discombobulated.

I started out my day driving to Sacramento; starting the drive home. It was steady, slow traffic all the way there. But I had my 6 disc CD changer in my car, so I was good for a good portion of the day....but.

I had no idea that there was a toll bridge in Sacramento. (It should also be noted that I almost never carry cash in my wallet). So I look on my directions and there was a part in them about a toll bridge.

Crap. I don't carry cash.

So I grab my wallet, crashing across three lanes at the toll booth to get to the exit I need to. So I look in my wallet. *phew* I have a dollar.

I arrive at the toll booth and my heart drops. Frick. The toll is 4 dollars.

I ended up getting a 'ticket'. They're going to send it to me in the mail. Which actually means that the old owner will get the ticket. Oops.

The traffic was....busy. I was ready to get out of there and have some more space. I ended up in Lake Tahoe and after that, I got my wish.

But it was for over 350 miles. I had no idea that Highway 50 from Lake Tahoe is aptly named the "Loniest Highway in America".

I've had 5 hours of sleep in the last two days and I drove for 12 hours today, thus the lameness and the disjointedness.....

Have a good night.