Home-ish

Home is where . . . I don't know. Maybe home is unnecessary. Anyway, arrived safely in Tucson after a 30-hour Mexican busride. Mexican buses are awesome. Clara and friend welcomed me kindly, gave me a cupboard for all my stuff. I've unpacked and nobody hates anybody else ever, so that's about as home as I need.

Stolen wireless at "home" is sketchy and not working at the moment, so have gone to free Wi-fi cafe. Spent 1.5 hours checking e-mail and other people's blogs from the last 4 or 5 days. Too sick of computing to really update now.

Maybe tomorrow. After I start looking for a job. Menial labor is looking a lot better than absolute freedom.