Tucson

Stayed with my aunt Casey and uncle Punch in Tucson where I became a complete load. Slept, read, swam, watched the sunset, swam, sat in the hot tub, read, ran through the desert, took pictures of the horses and chickens and my uncle's artwork, slept some more... and a ridiculous amount of tv watching. I hadn't seen a tv for so long and thought I was so out of the loop and then I realized the news was as depressing and uninteresting as it used to be. Visited the Sonoran Desert Museum and watched the javalinas dig their noses in the dirt and went to a Peace March with Punch. One day I drove down to Tubac, near the border of Mexico, and border patrol stopped me on the way back to check out my sketchy car with all my stuff in the back covered by blankets. They asked me what was under the blanket and I said, "uh, my life," and they still wanted to search it. They found just what I told them they'd find... no people under there.