
But only in strategic spots near my pits and knee caps.
There will be no photos of this.
Right now I am in mourning due to my return to reality.
If you see any claw marks in the sand, they are mine, left there as I was dragged kicking and screaming home.
Is dragged a word?
I will post about my fab week later...when I am over my post beach funk.
Funk is a word.