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Whine: lowest temp 41 and highest 106. now it's 102 as we drive through Vegas at 8 pm (PST).

Ma called to let us know dinner was ready. Oh, yeah, and her company's building is on fire.

Bro declared war on his butt hairs. lots of guerilla tactics, bombings, and he released a barage of ducks; the quacks could be heard around the world.

I texted some people my whereabouts and I do apologize if message was sent more than once.

Second time within 24 hour that a little kid wanted/grabbed my pinwheel. But parents said no.

1406 miles done. red bull, coffee, and amps. bro hasn't eaten since 10 am CO time. "get your food and get in the car," he huffs. Yeah, I supply the junk, he knows who butters his bread. bro said kunte kinte named his daughter "stay put." really?

I wore overalls, nappy hair, and brushed my teeth only once. I didn't start out wanting to be a yuck mouth. It just kind of happened.

We arrived at 12:30 a.m. on June 5th. Bro was tired. He sang songs loudly. I tried helping by suggesting we stop and sleep. Also, I asked bro question, fall asleep for 2-8 minutes, wake up, ask question again, spend 2-5 minutes discussing whether he should answer question again, listen to answer, and repeat.