Making it to the wedding on time: drifting in high on coffee and adrenaline

Travelogue, part 2: Pass the vodka, please

Pure Michigan. Author photo at 85 mph on I-75 northbound.

Sleeping in a hotel is never something I do well. So, when I wake well before my alarm, and the hotel breakfast that I won’t eat but like to assess and make judgments about. I toss my toiletries into the overnight bag and throw on a clean t-shirt. It’s desperately…