Soaking up the sun is my favorite stress reliever, but I don't often get to indulge for more than a few minutes. Everyone's afraid a little sunburn will kill me or something. Thanks to Adam's help, now my biggest problem is never knowing which bathing suit to wear. I have too many to choose from. Today, I chose one of my favorites—a lime green bikini. The heat is starting to get to me a little, and I lean over to reach the water from my chair. In the process, I rest my hand on the footplate. “Sheesh, that’s hot.” Darn it, forgot to cover it to keep it cool. All these little things to remember when other people normally do them for me. By the end of the summer I’ll have it all on my own. Pride brings a smile to my lips as I rest, listening to the waves. I let my mind wander to Blake. I haven’t seen or heard from him in two days. The only way I know he hasn't left is the big red truck sitting outside his condo. At least, I assume that's his.
