Another drive day to Moscow. Not great roads, but wanted to get out of town.
What would this therapy experience be like w/o the driving? I can't imagine.
Most of the time, I just do the drives and just put in the time. I see slow changes but overall, I still feel jacked-up most of the time. I don't have a choice. I feel this is what I have to keep doing if I want to see any measureable changes in my life.
Ate at a Chinese restaurant, stopped at a bookstore in Colfax that was lame. It specialized in far-right conspiracy theory authors and westerns.