Mi dia lenta!

The bus ride home was nice other than being stopped by the Mexican army. Everyone had to get off the bus and have their bags searched. My luggage was searched, but not my backpack. It was weird and very much unlike the US.

It was great to be home and have a slow day. I studied until 3pm then fell asleep on my notebook at the table. Mamá laughed as I woke up.

I watched TV for the rest of the day and it was really nice. I love Sundays! I guess it doesn't matter what country I'm in--I like to sit around and watch TV.