The truth is, I'm hooked.
In two weeks we've driven over 3,700 miles and as tiring as it was sometimes, I didn't want it to end. I loved everything about being on the road, always moving toward some new destination, seeing new towns, new mountains and valleys, new views.
I'm happy to be able to relax and sleep in my own bed, but I already miss having somewhere new to be.
I can't wait for the next trip.