My experience so far in Nebraska isn't bad because of the people or the state itself; it is just that the weather is trying to beat the holy living life out of me! It was around 93 when I arrived this afternoon but with the humidity it felt like 110. I am not even sure how those numbers work but I completely believe it. I can safely say that I have not sweat this much in one week ever. I just feel hot and damp and I turn into a petulant 3-year-old that is inconsolable. I met some lovely people at a truck stop, been in awe of the rolling green hills and have become used to the cow smell that is even stronger than Corvallis.
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