Sunday, A Day For Hiking.



Every Sunday I go hiking. This last Sunday I decided that I should go hiking in short shorts and no sun screen. What an amazing hike, I got tons of sun and lots of fresh air.

After a delightful hike, I decided to come home and I lay out in the sun...Well I became the victim of Mr.Sandman again. An hour later, my skin was the same color as my red Evolves. Well after have a bright red chest, I decided I should even out the rest of my body and flipped over and continued my summer read.

Good heck, the things I sacrifice for a delicious tan...sleep, comfort, the ablilty to go running. For the past two nights, I have been waking up every hour, on the hour, waddle downstairs, smother my body in Avoe Vera, drink a glass of water, waddle back upstairs...repeat. And running, I never thought I would ever say it, but I miss running. I have been so bored today that I watched 8 episodes of Will and Grace. Don't get me wrong, I love that show, but I would rather be outside running or riding my bike.

Dear Cancer Gods, please look at the next guy instead of me. I will not be offended if you dedicate our time to someone else.

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

The Purest Mountain.

Image
I miss seeing these. Yes childish, but It would make dating so much more fun. I dunno if it is wise to admit, but I am Totally in a vulnerable stage at the moment. If I was playing Scrabble with someone, and They put this on the table, I'd totally Kiss them.
Read more

Your Kisses + Facial Hair.

Registered, Finally. I dunno what it is about this summer but I have a huge lack of motivation. No motivation to work, see people, do anything related to school, get my car fixed, no motivation. After a huge break down at the beginning of the semester, I decided to get BACK on the school train. I almost gave up and dropped out. I was convinced that I was never going to finish school and that my student loans were going to eat me alive. I got to the moment where I ended up hating what I was studying, mind you that I wasn't taking any classes towards my major, except Sign Language. The last semester was so hard I nearly cried every day because of how tough it was. I think back to just a few months ago and wonder how I even did it. I am not one for crying over school work but I remember 4 times where I could not handle the stress anymore and I would leave campus in tears. Crying over how hard Technical and Professional Writing was, how hard it was to create so many documents and do it
Read more

PJ's

Image
Remember that time I wrote a letter to my special someone and was sorta afraid? I vaugely remember it, but I just got the results. Yes that is right!? Don't we make the cutest couple? There really is not a lot to say about it but I AM SO FREAKING HAPPY! Yes we are facebook official, Now that is SERIOUS CHIZZ! If you wanna know more and details, you are more than welcome to take me out to lunch :)
Read more