When I was in Yuma, the thought crossed my mind that I should get my prescriptions refilled in Mexico. I decided not to because I had enough for a couple more months.
Then I realized today (while I'm 93 miles north of the border instead of only five) that by the time I run out pills I'll probably be hundreds of miles from Mexico.
So, if I can get a new tire in the morning, I'll backtrack to Yuma and Los Algodones.
Hola, mis amigas! Quiero quinientos pastillas de gabapentina.