Yesterday we drove from Houston to Childress, Texas. Today, we finished with Texas completely, spent (too much) time in the corner of New Mexico, then drove up I-25 into Denver. (Just south, actually - in the suburbs).
Now I'm at my parent's house in Littleton, Colorado. I keep thinking about how nice it will be to sleep in my own bed again. And then I realize that I won't see MY bed until the end of August. And even then, we'll have to put the pieces together.
So it's the vagabond life for a little while. We stay here with my folks until July 13. I'm guessing it will go pretty fast.