I wondered when we would get our Mexico bodies back, by which I mean, our living-in-a-van-in-a-field bodies, because a person can live in Mexico without being filthy or injured. But that’s not how we do it.
|Getting stuff from under the bed (vanlife is rough)||Stabbed by a seed pod while strolling|
We carried buckets of bricks home from a trash pile, and these are the places the buckets kept bumping me
|Even my shoes are injured! Those sneakers may retire soon.||A cactus thorn spent a week in that pinky, so sore!|
|The sale on wine was for 2 bottles, but then those bottles bumped together in the grocery bag.||Cactus splinters|
I’m surely aging prematurely.
December 29, 2018
so many boo-boos! pretty sad!