I walk out onto the deck where my mother, Jill and Camille are and am once again overtaken by the beauty of the beach.
Booyah bitches, I managed to see the sunrise without staying up all night.
How is that for dedication?
Ate cinnamon rolls for breakfast with organic milk that Jill bought. Apparently everyone thought it tasted really good but me, I thought it tasted weird because it was in a carton. I'm not used to that...but oh well.
Two hours later the kids all eventually woke up and I decided that I was going to go down to the pool for a swim/laying out in the water and tanning thing.
Mom had already put sunscreen on me...
12 hours later with a few 10-30-min breaks in between I got out of the pool, ate dinner. Saw the amazing moon and then came downstairs to my room where I have the fan going on fully blast and am trying to talk to Keith but can't seem to be awake enough for that.
My hands and arms are burnt, typing hurts, but I told myself that I needed to write in this every day and so that's what I'm going to do.
I guess I'm going to bed now, since I've typed the rest of this with my eyes closed and nothing else going on except for the occasional clicking by Keith as he looks through something or is playing a game or something.