We are trying hard to keep our spirits in good cheer but four have now become three. My friends are my family. They keep me grounded for I have the tendency to drift from the shore. We share the same addiction to highway vibrations, each for different reasons. It is easy to grow irritated when time alone is sparse, but what kind of friendship do you have if you feel uncomfortable to gripe at each other? My journeys have never been spent alone and this dependency could stand to be a bad thing. Traveling is my calling, my career, but this lifestyle may or may not be in their future. As I have said before, I will go alone, but my dream would be complete with the likes of all of you.