Hot Town

I’m burnin’ up here. My face is beet red and no matter how much sunblock I put on I am darkening everyday. As any of my nuclear family will tell anyone, I am a bit of a hypochondriac at times. But I ‘m not kidding, my face and arms hurt most days because of exposure to sun and I crave to wear long sleeves, so that I stop frying myself. Tomorrow I shall hunt for the sunblock of all sunblocks- that brand which has zinc oxide as it’s major ingredient. That stuff is like a shield against the sun. I'll need it with summer around the corner. I also have a weird bug bite on my neck…feels spread out like a spider bite but does not hurt/burn like a spider bite does. Yeah, you wanted to know,

I realize that I don’t say much about work. If the reasons are not obvious, I don’t speak about work because it doesn’t seem prudent to do that. That said, work is definitely interesting and usually an experience I look forward to in my day. I am switching desks in this coming week and I feel a little sad about not working with the people at my desk in the same capacity. I am switching just to vary the experience (I am moving to an editing desk for a different section) and I want to start reporting. I can’t forget about my objectives.

I’ve been very lucky to have every aspect of my life truck along on an even keel lately. It’s been a while and it is bliss. Knock on wood.

Will write more soon. I think I need some sleep. Mwah! G’night :)