Things went far too well for a Monday. I made it to the first stop no problem, got unloaded right away and the guy even helped me fold my tarp, and then went to the port.
Normally one expects to be sitting in a long line just to get into the port, and then wait a while for your turn to be unloaded. When I pulled in there was no line. I thought at first that I was in the wrong place. Nope, just no line. I was processed right in, the guys were all friendly, and was unloaded immediately.
Now I'm back at the truckstop to have my breakfast. Things never go this smoothly on a Monday. It makes me nervous. Something is gonna go wrong. It has to, it's Monday.