Mendoza awaits...

And I will sleep. I tell you, the Israeli boys were ready to throw me off the bus, I think, once I disclosed that every bus I have been on seems to have a malady. This one didn´t even make it out of the station, so we just sat on the bus - I just sat on the bus. Many went out to smoke, which I dón´t care for and thing the smoke has been irritating my throat. Anyway, an hour later the new bus arrived. It was a bit cleaner and newer up top, though when I checked out the bathroom this morning, I remembered where I was and walked back for my toilet paper. Now I am at a hostel, and I am going back to bed. signing off temporarily...victoria