Reall pathetic...
So, I decided to defy my cultural roots and lay out. I'm sooooo Irish and German that I only burn and then fade back into a darker shade of pale. I laid out for only an hour yesterday - blame it on the fact that it was 97 degrees out and it's BORING laying out - and I have NOTHING to show for it. My legs are still ghostly, but at least being in a bathing suit called for a cause to shave them - and I got a little color on my upper chest and shoulders, but not enough to have wasted an hour of my life frying in the sun. I give up. I'm just meant to be pale.
Other than that, I'm bummed because I thought I would get to spend one last night at Cameron's before work tomorrow and then I realized that I forgot to bring a uniform for work home with me. So, he's supposed to be home in a few minutes and I am going to chill with him for about an hour or so and then I will have to head back to Dayton. I'm sooo forgetful...
Nothing really exciting happened this weekend. Helped Cameron on the farm for the most part - my parents are in Maine on vacation, so I couldn't even bug them. But I did get some stuff done that Cameron needed help with and I still have the stained hands to PROVE that I actually worked. Who knew that touching tomato plants stained your hands a dark shade of green? I guess I was doomed due to the fact that I had to work with over 350 plants! UGH...I don't even like tomatoes!
Other than that, I'm bummed because I thought I would get to spend one last night at Cameron's before work tomorrow and then I realized that I forgot to bring a uniform for work home with me. So, he's supposed to be home in a few minutes and I am going to chill with him for about an hour or so and then I will have to head back to Dayton. I'm sooo forgetful...
Nothing really exciting happened this weekend. Helped Cameron on the farm for the most part - my parents are in Maine on vacation, so I couldn't even bug them. But I did get some stuff done that Cameron needed help with and I still have the stained hands to PROVE that I actually worked. Who knew that touching tomato plants stained your hands a dark shade of green? I guess I was doomed due to the fact that I had to work with over 350 plants! UGH...I don't even like tomatoes!