Saturday, June 30, 2012

trouble with the little things.

Sometimes, I have trouble with little things.
Like making the right words come out of my mouth. I can be thinking of the word 'bathroom' in a conversation and it can come out 'kitchen'. I don't think that's ever happened, but it's the best example I could come up with at the time.
Walking in a straight line also presents a problem.
Coordination in general isn't a strong area for me (I can, however, march and play an instrument at the same time. That counts for something.)

Apparently, one of the things that I also lack skill in is putting on sunscreen, specifically, spray-on sunscreen. We went to the beach today, and were there for 5 or so hours. I applied spf 80 with spray on sunscreen, and right now I look like a streaked albino in places because I'm so pale (and the red-ness isn't helping matters).
No more spray-on sunscreen for Whitney.

I'm also in excruciating pain and i'm praying I can at least sleep tonight.  
oh well.
Random fact about me: I enjoy accentuating stories with gif images.

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