31 May, 2010

A breeze is no match for incandescent gas



Cloudless skies prevail as the sun beats down on the East Coast. I've just semi-blinded myself by mixing onion cutting with eyedrop use, so it's best I play outdoors for now. Last day off with the gang, then it's literally days at the beach.

The folks back home'll never know though 'cause I'm using baby-grade suntan lotion on my delicate skin. My delicate, pasty, shiny skin.

May as well be a new age vampire.

Also, very difficult to run comfortably in this type of weather. Boo.

No comments: