I just got back from a trip to Southern California. Delicious sunny salt beach air still clings to my nose hairs and I sniff to keep the memories and delirium of vacation inside. My skin is still sticky and thick from the sweat and humidity only found at sea level. I can practically lick the fun off my fingers the trip was so thick with it. If I met a genie I would wish for everyday to be like this past weekend.....and to be independently wealthy. I would also seriously consider wishing for my raging sunburn to turn into a lovely tan and then spread all over my body leaving me with no embarrassing tan lines.
Sigh, nothing beats the beach.
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