Grrrr. Now all my funny words are just gone, GONE!
So here is my list of things I've already done to get ready for my fabulous upcoming vacation. As I write this I am listening to the torrential rain outside. Hah hah, torrential rain, soon I shall escape your clutches. Although I should say that there was a moment today when the clouds parted and the heavens opened and all was sunny and bright. I was lucky enough to be outside at the time, so I closed my umbrella and took off my jacket and walked around in the sunshine while everything smelled fresh and clean. There's a little hill on campus next to the library that looks out toward the lovely hilly green English countryside. Because I think I'm in a Jane Austen book/film, the first words in my head as I stood there were "Is there any felicity in the world equal to this?"
Only I didn't follow up by scampering down the hill and twisting my fool ankle, on account of I don't need any smarmy Willoughbys showing up, thanks. I already have a WR, who rescued me twice in one day--once when he picked my disorganized trash up at the train station, and again when he saved me from a conversation that was slowly fossilizing my brain. I don't know when I've ever been as grateful as I was when WR correctly interpreted my subtle kicks against his foot (he was near me but in a different conversation) as a whimpering, desperate plea for help.
Anyway, back to the list. Ahem. Things I have:
- 1 pair of trusty Chacos
- 1 pair of newer Chaco flip-flops
- 1 bathing suit
- 2 new pairs of £3 capri pants (score!) in tan & red
- 1 new white peasanty cotton skirt that kind of makes me look like Bo Peep but is very soft and pretty
- 1 new pair of £2 sunglasses, which make me look stupid and lop-eared just like all other sunglasses do
- 1 new spray bottle of SPF 30 sunblock, which turned out to cost an absolute fortune, especially since I wanted something higher than SPF 4. WR says that's because sunscreen is sort of a one-off purchase around here, and the makers figure if you can afford to go somewhere sunny then you can afford to pay out the nose for sunblock. Jerks.
- Aloe vera for when I burn anyway
Things I still need:
- Euros
- Baggies to put my sand in (don't laugh, my sand jars are the coolest)
- Slinky backless tops for all the drunken clubbing
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