I'm not dead, but I don't really feel like talking, either.
Within one week of leaving for Calgary, I've run out of shampoo, tissues, hand soap, toothpaste, and laundry detergent. I hate it when that happens.
Most of the afternoon was spent at the beach. I'm a lopsided lobster for the first time all year. It was twenty degrees out today. I really should have bought aloe at the drug store. I'll miss this.
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