Blink 182 will always make me feel 14

LOTS and LOTS of driving, I've realized I've driven 18 hours in the past two days, I bet my butt is permanently molded into the driver's seat. oy vey. Texas is beautiful. It sounds totally crazy but the horizon line feels lower here, we haven't moved up in altitude but the sky feels lower and the clouds feel bigger and the sun brighter. Maybe we're just exhausted? Lots of music and talking consumed the drive. I'm a bit disappointed that I haven't heard nearly as many southern accents as I assumed there would be.
(At breakfast this morning Rey decided that I needed to get more acquainted with soaps for my internship)