Day 7

Drove through the rest of Oklahoma. By the time we hit Arkansas I was so sick. Really windy, paired with flying semis does not make for a seamless ride. Perfect timing too.
We got pulled over for not using a turn signal to change lanes (did use it, btw). Michael got sat in the cops truck and interrogated. When the cop came to interview me, I was popping some anti-nausea medicine we had just purchased at a gas station. Looked real good. So he interrogated me until I threw up then went back to Michael. When he came back to me, he said he smelled drugs (marijuana) and wanted to search the vehicle. He found nothing, duh. From being pulled over to when we were let go, took a couple of hours.
I was so sick. We found a motel 6 that let us park there for a couple of hours so I could clean myself up. Awful nice of them.
Drove thru & slept in Memphis tonight. Wow. So thankful for clean, safe places. This was not.