It was a long tiring day today. About 5 oclock I realized I needed to go to Costco for some white people stuff. So I got in the truck to go, got on I-90, relaxing music, traffic was moving smoothly, heat turned up and I'm in my comfy coat and slippers. Bad combination. All of a sudden I realized I had overshot my destination by almost 20 minutes. Whoops. Highway Hypnosis is a real thing and it got me. Whack.