One Hundred and Two

Today we went to the beach and it reached 102! Seriously? 102 in Washington? Add humidity to the mix and I was

dying like a beached whale. Throughout this trip I have found that humidity and I are NOT friends. He hates my skin

and don't even get me started on my hair. The water was deathly cold… just the solution to such a hot day. Also,

cool factor about this beach: right by the Airport. I could watch planes land and take off all the days of my life.

Another lover: listening to really loud jets take off, I really do enjoy it. They're super loud.

other highlights: sleeping in without any set plans to wake up early for; taking a La Quinta survey; smashed two spiders at breakfast;

wrote postcards to my peeps back home; going to the beach and melting my face off; saw some pretty interesting bathing suited people

at said beach; ate pineapple fried rice at the Thai Orchid; booked hotel in Reno; found out that Sydney and I have more friends in common.