Again, I was awake way too early. This time I was
quieter in the kitchen, although my sis woke up soon after with a migraine.
:(
This was one of the few times I actually got to take care of
someone else's migraine. I did all the same stuff that I want -- an
ice pack that I'm too lazy (READ: the pain isn't worth the result) to get
for myself, hand-delivered meds, and a glass of water. She was so
grateful even though it really isn't any effort for someone who feels okay.
We had planned to go hiking today but told her it was fine if we didn't.
She didn't want to be the person who holds everyone back, and I know that
feeling well. So, we went but took it extremely easy. My brother
didn't get to drive fast through all the swerving mountain roads. He
survived although his new diesel truck almost didn't. Apparently we
all learned that diesels have a sweet spot of fuel efficiency, and we
weren't in it. But that's later...
We stopped at one of the trail-heads to try hiking. I figured the fresh air might help my sis.
Haha, here I thought I'm in the best shape of my life, and I could barely
make it 100 feet up the trail. The altitude almost killed me since I
live at 3 feet above sea level and this was close to 9000. My leg muscles never got
sore, but omg, I couldn't catch my breath. Needless to say, I was
happy to stop and rest and just enjoy the beauty. We talked for a bit
and munched some beef jerky, and she encouraged us to go hiking and she'd
wait for us. Neither my bro nor I wanted to leave her, so we just
ambled a little bit (which was about as fast as I could go anyway without
oxygen). And, she's stubborn so she pushed herself a bit to keep up.
The fresh air (and meds) did help a bit. We maybe only ended up a
quarter mile up the trail before we turned around, but some of that was over
45 degrees steep.
We continued to the top of
Mt. Lemmon to get a
bite at the little town. At that point, my brother realized that his
truck burned through way more diesel than it should have and we were in
danger of running out. When I say little town, I mean one store and
one cafe (which was closed, the fkrs), and no gas station. So, we
tried to coast down, without going too fast so my sis and I wouldn't get
carsick lol. It was a harrowing ride down watching the Distance to
Empty gauge count down until it just read out Lo Fuel. We barely made
it to the gas station and were happy when they had diesel there and we could
refuel.
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