I have noticed a really odd phenomenon. For some reason, being at the beach makes me crave peanut butter sandwiches. I don't normally eat them, but when I am at the beach I want them bad. Weird.
Yesterday was lots o' fun -- laying on the beach, laying by the pool, dinner, shopping, and a birthday party for my sister's niece who was turning four. I know there are some people who go on vacation and want to do lots of stuff -- not me. I want to lie in the sun.
Seaking of sun, yesterday's goal of brown not red was mostly successful -- except in a few random places on my back where I missed with the sunscreen. Spray sunscreen is wonderful, but it is complicated when you can't see what you are doing.
That's about all. Boring blog entry, I know, but there's not much that's too exciting when you are relaxing.