13 August 2009 Seattle, Washington

Today is my Dad’s birthday. He would be 92 years old if he were still alive. Today I sorted through all my bags separating everything that I’m sending home and what I’m keeping with me on the bike. I also worked on my blog but didn’t seem to make much progress. I ate too much which caused me to fall asleep. That sleep turned into a five hour nap. So I didn’t get much done. I wasn’t happy with myself.