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Tired. I drove most of the way. We went west to Craig, turned north to get to the interstate in Wyoming, and then turned off on US 30 as usual. My mom only drove from the junction with the interstate up to Little America, as I was much more alert than she was most of the day.

The kittens seem to be okay, though there are some messes needing clean-up. My aunt was apparently planning to get to them tomorrow. *shrugs* I think that's the limit of my coherency at the moment.