Well, I made it to Vermont without getting in any car accidents, and without getting pulled over, though twice the car directly in front of me was pulled over.
It's gorgeous out here, and I seriously considered (for three minutes) never returning to Indiana ever again, which is comparatively a shithole. Everything out here is so green and mountainous and beautiful. It make me want to frolick, which is something nobody should ever feel like doing.
Now I'm settling in and reading, which is, I'm sure, what I'll be doing for the next two years straight.