10/11/2026
so this is definitely a travel / political / making Ronald Reeder read a book post.
yesterday, i set up appointments every single day the week i'm coming back to houston - maybe might add some. but because it's saturday, and we're not in mexico, and because mexico doesn't give a f**k about colombus day - i literally can't make another appointment till tuesday morning in the united states.
i was honestly shocked that i could do everything by myself. luckily, every doctor i called had my current insurance info saved - or else i probably be screwed.
here's the current schedule. unless one of you wants to make a move
currently, i'm supposed to rest, hydrate, and not do fu***ng anything. so i got 20 days to figure out how to better myself. but i'm giving myself 10 days to get better or i'm going to the dominican republic to buy steroids
halloween day while you're getting all your kids to steal candy for your own damn selves (btw, this might be the worst halloween history with this economy) - i'm heading to the airport and cutting my trip in half. even airline fuel is cheaper than diesel right now in both countries.
so, schedule:
31 october - i land in monterrey (i live 1000 miles away, this cancels out about 500 miles, which would take a complete night by bus)
1 november - either arriving in texas sometime during the day or resting in northern mexico. then heading to houston
2 november - whether i'm already in houston / baytown, i have a gastro appointment in the med center. i beat 2 people to the only 2 appointments that week. i literally stared at the wall hoping not to barf for an hour before i wrote this, and somehow, i won. like i said, everyone and everybody has told me to rest this weekend. i might have to take the express bus from baytown or a local bus from east houston. i might walk into my gastro appointment with all my s**t on me.
3 november - election day. i still have to talk to ron about my 2026 comeback. the only problem with election day is i have to stay in my district - and we live 30 miles apart. uber will kill me.
4 november - i gift ron with a new microphone, we begin writing bits and pieces, and either cry or hug on camera. however, i need to go to the medical center for the 2nd time to get x-rays on my arms and see my surgeon, to make sure i didn't f**k anything up. (i accidentally - and i have no idea how - broke my shoulder plate because it was garbage and elected to have a second surgery, even though i didn't need to - hence elected surgery. but it set me back two fu***ng months and i'm so tired of being in a cast or flying back and forth)
5 november - i have my most important appointment week of the week however, it's in baytown. i can literally walk there.
6 november - i have to see my physical therapist in pasadena. when i'm coming back to baytown - unless my endoscopy is scheduled within 10 days - i'm going back to toluca, but leaving half of my winter clothes in houston, so that i can fly back for cheap.
7 november - if the endoscopy is weeks away - well - i only have 60 days from november 1. so i'm taking an axe to ron's head and dragging him behind the bus back to mexico.
the reason i only have 60 days is because i'm on american marketplace insurance. so basically, i'm gonna fu***ng abuse them that week.
important note: my visa in mexico expires in early december. also, i'm already getting cold. this space heater is almost 11 months old. every space heater in my life has died within 7 days to 2 months. this fu***ng idiot gave me a 3rd degree burn.
it's not too much money like in the united states - especially domestically in texas - to travel domestically through all states in mexico. the "hotel" bus method costs almost less,
anyway to finish this off - even when i arrive in houston - i don't think my mom can drive. i'm literally depending on two transit agencies to get me around one of the dumbest cities in the world. because, even if i can drive - my mom possibly won't be able to - and i have to take every shortcut in the world. and that's why i need rest.
that's been my time i hope ron is throwing things at the fu***ng wall.