Massachusetts

Westfield, Massachusetts. Parked behind Cafe Santorini, which has truck parking. When I arrived at the consignee, I was told their cut-off was 10 pm. So as hard as I ran, it was all for nothing. Man. I sat there at the gate while the security guard talked to the dock clerk, feeling like my whole body was vibrating.

Oh, well. I can barely keep my eyes open to write this. I'm going to crash.