Manic Mondays?
I don't remember much from last night's party, however:
During the day, I spent a good five hours or so at the beach. Ocean Beach, to be specific. And I swam.. In the Ocean. :]
I am now the darkest I've been in years. I was called in by the lifeguard because there were strong currents in the waters I was swimming in..
"Bitch, please! I'm probably the best swimmer here!"
I mean, I did not say that, of course.. But I am a pretty damned good swimmer. I was farther from the shore than anyone else, just kicking it with the waves and the fish and those annoying sea kelp things that just randomly float around. I out-swam my friends and I was riding the waves (Which were unusually large and strong). I'm going again Saturday. I'm afraid I'm becoming a beach bum..
My hair is lighter, too.
Needless to say, after the sun, the waves, the sand and the wine, I feel tons better. There was something therapeutic about the the ocean yesterday. Once I was there, all the stress and all that was on my mind just melted away. Then the stupor of the party that same night inebriated me as to not allow me to recall whatever it is that I was stressed about.
On a side note: I am very good with my hands, apparently. My friend needed a back massage and he said it was better than some of the professionals he frequents on a regular basis.. I never took classes, I just know what feels good and where the body needs attention based on what it tells me.
... Back-rubs for a buck-fifty!
During the day, I spent a good five hours or so at the beach. Ocean Beach, to be specific. And I swam.. In the Ocean. :]
I am now the darkest I've been in years. I was called in by the lifeguard because there were strong currents in the waters I was swimming in..
"Bitch, please! I'm probably the best swimmer here!"
I mean, I did not say that, of course.. But I am a pretty damned good swimmer. I was farther from the shore than anyone else, just kicking it with the waves and the fish and those annoying sea kelp things that just randomly float around. I out-swam my friends and I was riding the waves (Which were unusually large and strong). I'm going again Saturday. I'm afraid I'm becoming a beach bum..
My hair is lighter, too.
Needless to say, after the sun, the waves, the sand and the wine, I feel tons better. There was something therapeutic about the the ocean yesterday. Once I was there, all the stress and all that was on my mind just melted away. Then the stupor of the party that same night inebriated me as to not allow me to recall whatever it is that I was stressed about.
On a side note: I am very good with my hands, apparently. My friend needed a back massage and he said it was better than some of the professionals he frequents on a regular basis.. I never took classes, I just know what feels good and where the body needs attention based on what it tells me.
... Back-rubs for a buck-fifty!