. . . I drove for 22 straight hours.
OK, so there were two stops that were about an hour each and I basically idled for the first 20, so sue me.
That was most of our evacuation to Fort Worth ahead of Rita.
I didn't stop by choice. When I was on the loop in Tyler (because you have to be nuts to actually drive through that town) I was so tired that I had to stop... after obliviously blazing through a school zone and almost getting in a wreck.
My brother took over.
Roughly three hours later, we were in Fort Worth.
I slept all day pretty much.
Wonder why I wanna move now???