September 28th, 2010:
Our original plan was to leave early that Tuesday morning. Original. Original didn't happen. Does it ever? Anyway, we found ourselves still wrapping things up around 2:00pm. We finally got everything in the truck, and then the truck wouldn't start. I realize the sound of a car/truck not starting is never welcome, but it seemed
really not welcome that day. On the brink of "starvation", I went to get some food whilst Nate figured out a plan for Penske to come look at the truck. They not only showed up, but quickly, so huzzah to them. They got the truck going and we ended up leaving Toledo around 4:30pm.

This is me with our downstairs neighbor, Yvonne. She was our Toledo grandma and very tolerant of our moving out, moving in, then moving out again. She often left us treats by the stairs and made our apartment smell like home cooked food. (It didn't matter what we actually ended up eating, the smell was just comforting)

Midnight, stopping for "dinner". We found a Wendy's just in time...ordering at a drive thru window is tricky with a large truck, but we worked it out okay. The kitties enjoyed the break from their cells, but seemed to remember how unfair life was once we had to stuff them back in.
September 29, 2010:
5:00am. Still driving. Our goal was to make it to Kansas City, MO. Around Columbia, MO, things started to feel desperate/dangerous. Nate was so tired, he sounded stoned. Or what I would imagine he would sound like stoned. I wasn't really doing so well myself. I had resorted to retelling the plot to "Oklahoma!" and even during my own discussion of the Ado-Annie subplot, I almost fell asleep several times. We decided this wasn't anyway to spend our last few moments, so we found the closest La Quinta (they allow pets) and somehow managed to get there safely. Luckily, we checked in just in time for breakfast. The front desk guy let us have the room at a day rate, so we could catch up on some sleep. So by about 3:00pm, we were on our way once again, destined for a similar schedule.

This was my view for the whole trip. :)

This is to prove we were both in the truck; and happy about it.

That evening, we stopped for lunch (our sense of time was completely lost) and we drove past this lovely little place. "King Kong" apparently sells hamburgers. Why the emphasis on gorillas, then?

We saw this in Nebraska and felt it was appropriate.
September 30th, 2010:
7:00am: We had just about made it to Cheyenne when it became apparent that we'd driven too long for Kathryn's liking. We had put down diapers for them to relieve themselves on, but they had kept scratching at them, so as luck/Murphy's law would have it, when we took them out, only then did they need them. Poor Kathryn.
I was tired/hungry, so I felt gaggy, so I made Nate a deal. (wasn't much of a deal, but it was what I could do) If he would give Kathryn a bath, then I'd get breakfast. He was all for it and it surprisingly worked out pretty well.

No, a possum didn't sneak in, this is Kathryn post bath. Nate said considering the circumstances, she was pretty okay with the whole situation and seemed to like it after a bit.

Look how pretty and fuzzy she is!
3:00pm: we were on our way again. We'd managed to sleep from about 8:00am-12:00pm, which wasn't enough, but it was. It kind of had to be. We stopped for lunch in Laramie, then continued to head west, west, west. We had a lot of sun to deal with, so Wyoming seemed years long.

It seemed years long to some others I know. She's so dramatic.
We got into Sandy around 10:00pm on Thursday night. We were welcomed by the Higleys and had a lovely dinner. I'd say conversation too, but it'd only be 50% true. I was so tired I could barely respond normally, so I left Nate to socialize with his family and I went to bed.
Friday October 1, 2010:
10:00am: We both slept in the next morning and I was picked up by Ruth to go to lunch with the sibs. We met at Apple Spice Junction (a lunch favorite from our/my UOP/GoGo days) and we had a good time. It was too short, but long enough for me to be reminded that Tom will always be an adventurous eater. :)
After stopping at Alisha's to visit with her and the kids, Nate and I headed back up to his house to get ready to go. We hung out with his family for a bit more and then left around 5:00pm.
After the traffic in Utah County and a dinner stop, we landed into Las Vegas around midnight. After some discussion with our security guard, (read: begging to at least bring our truck in to get our mattress out) we got what we needed for the night and went to bed.
Saturday October 2, 2010:
8:30am: we got up to pick up the truck from our friends, the Harper's (they've helped more than I can describe), and then proceeded to unload. Our goal was to get most everything done by the time we had a few ward members show up to help with the big stuff. Turns out that was a good plan.
By 11:00am, the truck was empty besides our couch, the treadmill, and our tv amoire; we had one guy from the ward show up, Chris. Chris was a champ and just the help we needed. By about 1:00pm, we had the truck dropped off, and our stomachs fed. We looked terrible, but we were done. At least with that part of things.

From then we just had to dig out from all the boxes.