2005-06-21

Burnt

My shoulders, my right thigh and my brain.

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  1. Don't let the sun go down on you Jennifer. ;)

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  2. Careless, almost frivolous weed pulling, in oven hot temps as the sun beat down like a Swiss masseur. This after yet another night in a long series of nights characterized by insomnia and over-active brain syndrome.

    The right thigh is already a rather nice shade of brown but the shoulders are scorched.

    Brain - loggy.

    Sun - still beating.

    Temps - mellow.

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