3 cities, 7 hours, 2 cars, 1 bike, 1 giant painful move, 1 cup of environmentally unfriendly coffee, 2 sick kids, 254.9 kilometres. The weather wasn't helping, that's for sure. Huge rain and wind. And me getting sicker and sicker didn't help, either.

Human ingenuity is far inferior than God's humour.

So now I'm left with a sick body, sore muscles, and a fragile mind.