Time, it's on your side....

"The sun is different out here."
The skin on my back, chest, and shoulders is aflame and tight against my bones, ready to blister. I'm half-awake after a night of Ontario bud and wine that went down like juice. This precursor pretty much sums up what the rest of this trip will consist of. My hair is now bleach blond, haha, and hopefully I'll be getting it cut sometime today. I'm really not looking forward to this weekend. My grandmother is driving me batty, and now I get to meet her mother. Oh joy! At least I've got a 'present' from my uncle Jack, and $24 worth of candy in my bag. I should survive.

"I'll breathe the air that you're finished with."
-John Mayer