"On your mark, get set.....wait." That pretty much sums up my day. I didn't feel like dealing with ATL rush-hour traffic this morning, so I headed over to west Georgia last night to get a jump start on my trip. A valiant effort, if I do say so myself, to deliver my load earlier than scheduled, with the hope of getting another load today, went without reward.
I did get a preplan, though I'll have to wait until tomorrow to pick-up, and that's if I'm lucky. Since I dropped my last trailer, I have to find an empty one to take with me, and the odds of finding one of those gems around here are pretty slim. When I do get one, I'll be going 80 miles away to pick-up scrap paper and going right back to Cherokee. A whopping 160-mile trip. The race for miles this week is off to a slow start.
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After working a few years in a professional environment, my job fell victim to the burst of the housing bubble and subsequent economic downturn. The upside was that I finally had the opportunity to try something I had long wanted to do - drive a tractor-trailer. This is my story as it happened.
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