Beach Bumming

A week of reading and lounging, warm, sun-kissed, fat-n-happy, actually relaxed. What is this foreign state I find myself in? (No, not South Carolina, though yes, South Carolina.) This is the life! Which always begs the question: how come we only live The Life once a year? Dang.

Best pix from the beach were of a thunderstorm. Showers are common in the summer, as we all know, but this one had the strength (though short-lived) to actually drive folks off the beach, and that, my friends, is an accomplishment.

And then the whole world tilted on its axis!

Not really, but it did stop me from wondering Why Didn't Libby's Defense Team Focus on Cheney? for about 2.6 seconds.

Comments

[dharma]

I {heart} storms like that!

[arse poetica]

Me, too, dharma! It was veeeery pretty. And no damage, which is a bonus. We were frying to crisps on the beach anyway, so maybe this is the gods' way of telling us to get inside!