I didn’t work yesterday because I was just busy. It’s amazing how you learn to fill your days, and even when you don’t really do anything, you seem to have no time. I woke up this morning with the intention of working, and even called in, but once I rolled out of bed and started functioning, I discovered I had woken up with a yeast infection. To most girls, this may mean misery. To me it means day at the beach. A large group of my friends had headed out to a near by lake this morning, and originally, I regretfully could not join because it was Saturday; My big money making day. Tomorrow, I have family obligations, so if I wanted to be responsible, I had to work today. Can’t tell you how happy I was to have a legit excuse to get out if it. Although I don’t appear sick, or feel sick, I really can’t work in this condition. So I hit the road and joined everyone at the beach, then returned back for great food, great music, and a beautiful fire. Throw in a shooting star, and you have the best day of my summer. There was so much love in my day.
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