Well I made it to Virginia... Two coasts and two airlines later. Snow on the ground. Cold. Tired. This is insane. Not that I'm complaining - the insanity of it is just part of the fun. Dad and I have to be up in time to leave here before 4am in order to catch a bus from West Virginia into DC at 5am. (Keep in mind, 4am here is 1am West Coast time.) Hard to know whats in store for us tomorrow, but I don't think either of us will forget it. The mood in the airport was downright giddy. I'm sure the group on the bus will be too. Cold? What cold?! Sleep? What sleep?! More tomorrow on my inaugural adventure with Dad.... and probably some pics throughout the day on Facebook, too. Welcome back, America.