David's Blog

I woke up this morning, the third day on Ferrells couch. I still hadn’t committed to a plan of action. It was time to make a desition, anything, but something had to be done.
Ferrell had stayed at his girlfriends place the previous night, and I sent him a text message: I’m renting a car, I’m outta here.
He had a number of things to move. And had decided to travel with me.
So we are on the road.