You guys know that I am not a great traveler right?
I could tell you a long story about our flights, my sore throat, my coughing and congestion, Rebecca's sore throat, Lily's sore throat and my altitude nausea, but really, who needs to hear that sorry tale?
Suffice it to say that we have now been in Arizona for three days. I have been in two Walmarts. Once for a booster seat for Lily (she chose the camo print, thanks for asking) and once for some cold medicine. I went to Goodwill (junking is healing) and two other junk stores. On route to one of those junk stores I walked briskly up a hill which nearly caused me to pass out from altitude sickness.
There has been jetlag.
I have seen a grasshopper, a lizard (which I tried to catch and failed) and my mother's cat who has only one good ear.
We are optimistic that tomorrow our health may actually permit us to venture into a genuine Tourist Area of Interest.
If not, I hear that's there's another Goodwill (Firearms are not permitted inside!) nearby. And I still need to catch a lizard.