Poolside

sooooo sleeeeeepy!

So I've been really tired this week, and today after chem and lunch with Lindsey I decided that, prior to a nap, it would be nice to go down to the pool and take a dip, have a beer, and read some of "Beau Geste." (Best book ever, lol.) I did this, but I was disappointed to discover that others had the same idea. I was excited about going down and lounging around- I did NOT want anyone to see me looking like a nerd in my high platform beach shoes, or have to suck in my gut. I just wanted to relax. Unfortunately for me, there were various people there, including (kill me now) attractive young men. Seriously, the last thing in the world I wanted to deal with was my own competitive instinct. So there I was, tired and now cranky, trying to relax but unable to ignore the hott babes and (swimming) pool sharks. All was not lost, since I still had Major Henri de Beaujolais and the tale of the strange evetns at Zinderneuf to entertain me, but I was dissapointed in myself for not being able to relax.
G'night!