Bessie? No, it's Sara...

I was looking at a picture of me with Bessie's friend, Mary, the nice cow that lets me, nay, that wants me to pat her and well, it was hard to tell us apart. That being said, I went to the gym today. First things first, I haven't posted much in the past few days because, well, how much can you say when all you did was lay in the sun all day? Let's see, I didn't wrap my hands around a bus driver's neck like I wanted to for trying to extort money from me. I didn't wrap my hands around any of my boyfriends' necks, although one deserved it. So really, if I posted anything in the past few days, it would sound like I was looking for "Atta Girl, Sara" with some clapping to go along with it.

I just need to get this off my chest and I know it's random, but it needs to be said. Men who are buff or semi buff, really really REALLY should not wear baby blue tight t-shirts with palm trees on them. I'm just sayin', it doesn't look right. I was talking to a friend earlier about this and she agreed with me on this.

Back to the gym...the school opened a new gym (off campus, closer to my place actually) and it's so much better (still not awesome, but anything would have been an improvement from the old gym the school had). I decided to do chest and triceps and stomach. Kim pointed out that I used to have a defined stomach. You know what?? Perky's is across the street! So damn Perky's Pizza, okay?! As you can see, a little bit of a sensitive subject for me. The past few days, I've been eating really well (well, or not eating at all, slim pickins over here, you know?), drinking my protein drink that they over charge you at the school bookstore, and drinking a lot of juice. That's the one thing that is absolutely amazing here is their juice. I could write a song about it.

So due to eating well and swimming (and trying to swim more without the flippers so I can actually say that I'm swimming and also to get a workout when I do snorkel) and working out at the gym, I should look at least the same as when I left Seattle...just darker. :) I like my tan...it's just the tan lines that I hate. I hear there's a nudist beach on one of the islands close by...I can even out the tan lines....I think someone told me there's a nudist beach at St Kitts or somewhere nearby. I need to talk to her again to get the info. I would love to go to a nudist beach before I leave.

I'm a little tired and my body hates me for what I did to it a few hours ago in the gym. I will have a flat stomach again! You will not confuse me with Bessie!