i've gone almost a week, once. i've never felt so shitty than i did that six days.
i slept from about five yesterday to four today, and i feel horrible. it's mostly because from my waist up i'm sunburned as hell. doing just about everything, save typing and eating and sitting down, is painful.
m^a(t)h- ooh, a mormon cemetary. that's neat. my parents were mormon missionaries and married in the salt lake church. in st. augustine (nation's oldest city!) there's this old hugenot cemetary right on the side of the road. it's supposed to be haunted as all get out, and i really believe it is. there's different ghost tours the city offers at night for dirt cheap, and stopping there when it's so dark is creepy. there's this smaller cemetary a few blocks down from there that scares me. the worst though, is this creepy old drugstore right near the small cemetary. the back half of it is a little tourist store, but they've kept the drugstore part. there's these years-old bottles of things like sugar of lead. it's again, supposed to be haunted. as soon as you go in there's this headstone of an old indian chief. my memory's fuzzy, but i'm pretty sure he was dug up by grave robbers or something, and was moved there. my "lame tourist guide to st. augustine" aside, i've always wanted to sneak into the local cemetary. it's gigantic.
that was a long paragraph, sorry
