Americana

Okay, so I didn't mean to sound like such a hater on my last entry. Texas has lots of redeeming attributes (i.e. the presence of Abby and her family, Billy Bob's - The World's Largest Honky Tonk, and it's share of large cities), but it's difficult to accentuate the positive when you're stuck in a boring class/hotel room in Wichita Falls. Either way, I'm only here until Wednesday, so this will be my last weekend hanging out with the Youngs. They've been more than hospitable, and I can't thank them enough. Especially for all the hysterical pictures I'll eventually be posting on here.
Class is stil going well. I scored a 90% on test number two, so I'm pretty happy with myself. The third and final test, which I'll take Wednesday morning, is supposed to be the most difficult, but I'm pretty confident I'll pass.
After leaving Wichita Falls, I'm going to take a rather long route getting back to Utah in order to see as many people as possible, including Brad and Kristy, JR, Jimmy and crew, and the whole Vegas clan. I don't really have a set schedule, but I'm hoping to be home by the ninth. Basically, whatever happens, happens. I enjoy driving by myself, singing really loud, and stopping to eat and pee whenever I want. It's going to be a good time.