…last night about 1AM. the cats – who had become so thoroughly freaked out after spending weeks being tossed around like feline footballs – remained in their crate where they pissed themselves despite a clean litterbox inches away. so after a 1AM arrival and putting guns, photography equipment and thousands of dollars of diving equipment into our room at the hooker hotel (motto: only pet-friendly rooms in town!) i got to bathe two cats which is a hell of a lot less fun than it sounds.

i threw up in the bushes upon arrival, probably as much out of nerves as anything.

so the trip is going well.

hoping to make amarillo, texas by tonight.