Tuesday, April 29, 2025.
Aurora, Oregon.

We have started a new week again. It’s a nice feeling to start a new week. As if this week is going to be very good. Every week is like this. Every new week, a new hope.

Yesterday I delivered the avocados to Oregon. I’m still in Oregon now, though. Because it was late yesterday, of course, give them the load and let them unload.

I could have left early, but I didn’t. I’m lazy now, I’m not like I used to be.

Today, for example, I have a new load. I think I’ll carry yogurt with chocolate or something. Appointment at 1 p.m. I’ll pick it up in Salem Oregon and drop it off at the Walmart distribution center in Cheyenne Wyoming around 2pm on Thursday.

Then another load or two. The week is over. I don’t work next week. I gotta go to California. My license is expiring because I have to go to the DMV to renew it.

I did most of it online, but since we are truck drivers, they want to see us at the DMV in the flesh. Maybe they will retest us. Maybe. Maybe I can prepare. It’s not too hard anyway. The questions are on the internet.