Day and night.

March 24, Royse City.

Three hours of driving after only five of sleep and a garbage-strewn no man's land lot next to the highway, sometime after the Fate city limit sign.
We left as soon as we arrived for a doctor's appointment in Dallas. On the way back a stopover at don Sandro's house to see Sheyla and the family and pick up odd things among the boxes of our stuff that are stored there.
The day is gone as fast as the night ever was.