We're gone!

We've made it! Well, to Idaho. But it's absolutely beautiful. We're in Sandpoint for the night. We had a nice and fancy halibut dinner. In the past 48 hours, I've managed to scramble my belongings and myself out of Stillwater with the lovely help of comrades, and then drag it to a pretty plane that was, well, very well-stocked with all sorts of things, including three bicycles. The flight seemed very nice but I later found out that we had to deviate from a large number of thunder/snowstorms. So the pilot is a little tired but still ornery enough to make my mom noisy by driving down one-way streets the wrong way. Welp, tomorrow is almost here and I definitely need my beauty sleep.