The beach rocked. Thankfully I am no longer glaringly white. I am, however, quite pink in a number of places. But the sunburn on my legs is tolerable now. Which is happy. And it was great just sitting around, reading, swimming, and eating for a few days. The weather was excellent. Good fun for all.
Now I'm back at work. I'm not particularly upset by being back. I mean, yeah, being at the beach was better, but work isn't bad. Quiet. I'm unmotivated at the moment, but happily the day is passing quickly. I think I want to take a nap. Plus, I'm trying to write a letter to send with AOTA's book proposal form. All I can come up with is, "Dear ______, Enclosed is a copy of the AOTA book proposal form. Please complete the form and send it back to me." I think Krishni wants a bit more than that.
Oh, and apparently Krishni and Meghan went out to a Japanese steakhouse this past weekend and now I'm all jealous, a) because I love Japanese steakhouses, and b) because dammit, I want to do social things with them. If they go again, they better invite me.
Sleep now. Only dammit, I still have 90 minutes of work left. Oh well.
Current song in my head:
"That's the Way I Like It"