 And only a little sunburnt.  On my scalp.  Of all places.  What in the world…apparently all the hair I have isn’t the same thing as a hat.  Who know?
And only a little sunburnt.  On my scalp.  Of all places.  What in the world…apparently all the hair I have isn’t the same thing as a hat.  Who know?
Oh well. It was worth the burn, considering the pics I got while getting the burn. Wanna see?

Gulf Shores, Alabama is gorgeous. Hotter than I dunno what, but there’s usually a good breeze going so I’ll take that heat over the sticky humidity in the Ohio Valley. But I missed my home. Okay, okay, I missed my bed. I really missed my bed. But we had a good time, I got some interesting research material and I recharged my brain batteries…by not writing a word. I think I need the time off from that so come tomorrow, I’m going to get back to this historical of mine.
As always, there was drama in romance blogland, but I think I’m going to ignore the drama in favor of work and getting unpacked. Oh, the joy…