I just left Salt Lake City, Utah. Well I guess by the time you read this I'll be in San Francisco. I'm so tired. I'm not real perky after 4-5 hours sleep. The mountains here are really brown. For one of the first times ever, I didn't want to come on this trip. I am sad about leaving my family. I belong there. And I am beyond grateful that I have finally remembered this truth.
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