nautical nonsense

All of my hair ties taste like the salty ocean.
My goal for the week is to get less than 7 bruises.
I dropped a hot dog in the water accidentally and a bazillion tropical fish came up. Unaware awesomeness.
I was trying to grill without the propane tanks connected the other day.
I dream about how to tie the perfect cleat knot at Molokini.
I had two, errr, two and a half, smoothies yesterday.
My hair is turning white.
Sometimes I fall asleep at 7:30 pm.
The last two make me sound like I'm eighty years old.
I'm embracing it.
I saw a pod of approximately 120 melon headed whales last week.
Nothing beats Spinner dolphins swimming next to your boat. Joyful. Speed. Brilliance.
My feet are permanently dirty. Not very feminine.
Coffee just doesn't sound appealing at 4:30am. What is happening to me?
I have an overwhelming amount of one dollar bills in my billabong wallet.
I spend more time in my swimsuit than in real clothes. Whatever real means.....

For some less nautical and more dry land news:
Monday night: Discipleship class with Pastor Craig. Challenging. Inspiring. Fellowship.
Tuesday night: Bible Study lead by Leslie "The Excellent Wife" by Martha Peace
Wednesday night: Calvary/ Modern Family. "Stellllaaaaa!!!"
Thursday night: Hang with J sauce when she isn't busy saving the world.
Friday night: Gathering. Or the occasional volleyball game.
Saturday: FREEDOM.
Sunday: YoungLife meetings. Which pump me so full of the Spirit it's hard to fall asleep after it's over. Except for tonight, I was pretty tired..... :)

In my off-time I enjoy soaking up Robin and Ross' wisdom. Reading a stack of books that is tall enough to double as my night stand. Brushing up on my waning guitar skills. Stashing my tip money away in a secret location in my room. Spending waay too much time feeling inspired on Pinterest without actually creating anything. Watching the endless Hulu Plus options of all the awesome new fall shows. Washing my uniform every three days. Whisking myself away to the luxurious couches at the Starbucks in Wailea to meet with the King of the Universe. Salted Caramel Mocha. Going for sunset walks to clear my head. Life is crazy. Crazy cool.

Aloha :)
Risa