I was pretty sure checking on our unused pre-paid motel rooms would be a waste of time, at this juncture. I considered calling John and Opal, to see if they had checked out yet, but I really wasn't worried about a shower, just more sleep! So I drove into the edge of the Wal-Mart parking lot, jumped back in the Belvedere with my pillow, and managed another hour and a half of pure bliss before Rachael talking to Boone on her cell woke me up.