Think another beach trip is in order.I got my hammock packed. Think I can hang it on the posts under one of the houses that is falling into the ocean.
Surf is knee to thigh high. That'll do.
Unfortunately, I had a meeting on Friday, so missed the Hurricane Dean swell. And then the guy I was supposed to meet didn't show up anyways since he was tied up in another meeting. /:^O
I think Hurricane swell days should be holidays. This may be a new company policy. No work if the #19 Bouy reads over 8 feet. Period.
But in the end it is my fault, because my guilty conscience won't allow me to enjoy being off... I think I need therapy... but overall I'm freaking glad I have a good job and that I'm not Ann Frank.
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