no one suspects the butterfly...

In retelling my journeys, as in making them, I do not know how to stop -- Rousseau

9.08.2002

. I woke up early, well 8:30. But for going to bed at four that is early. I got bored because no one else would get up so I walked along the lake shore. It was beautiful. Partially cloudy with big snowy mountains and blue water. Since no one else was up I walked as far as I could and went skinny dipping. That puts me up to four continents It was to cold to stay in long but, even if I overuse the word, it was wonderful. The water here is so clear and crisp. After everyone was up I had a breakfast of leftover chocolate and soggy chips mmm... We came home and I did a tiny bit of homework. I then got a call from Tim. We were going to start weight training but went to the beach and went swimming, well, run into the ocean, dive under two waves and catch one in, right at sunset. All of the surfers in their wet suits looked at us funny. It was cold. We then watched the ocean for a while and I got sand plastered everywhere with the wind but I haven’t showered yet. He he. I then went home and my flat mate had made butterbeans and dumplings- southern food- for dinner. Very good. I was so tired but I sat around and watched a Bruce Lee documentary instead of studying. My test was supposedly postponed for a week. Now I am just tired. I figured out I can blog in my room at night and just take it to the lab with me on a disk. No more studying for me.

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