"you wish":

under the tucson sun:

sleeping in a motel, with all my stuff in my car, until maybe Wednesday. at about 8:30 I got a change of clothes from my car then went to shower. when I dressed, my clothes were hot, like they had just come out of the dryer. ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the desert, on the longest day of the year.

the shower was also instantly hot, but I think that's just how motel showers are.

last night, driving through the desert:

sped toward a swarm of gnats. with the headlights lighting them white against the darkness of the empty highway, driving through the cloud of bugs was, briefly, like jumping to lightspeed. until they all splatted against the windshield.