Waves

I know, I know, there is no need to yell. I should post more often. My sporadic tendencies are bad. Got it. Thanks! Ok, I'll get to my actual post...


So I have some fun news. I'm back in Maine!!!! Mom, Dad, my sister, and me traveled from Iowa to Maine this past Friday. Kinda a long drive (20 hrs),so we did it in two days. The past few days we have been buying some stuff for college, organizing our suite, doing some site-seeing, and my personal favorite, hitting the beach.

I totally LOVE the ocean (which I guess you already know from a previous post)!!!!!!!! Yesterday Dad and I went body surfing (literally we had no boards :D) at a beach in Scarborough. The waves were a roughly 1 footers, but it still was fun. Then today Dad and I went to a beach in Biddeford a couple of miles away from the campus. The waves there were  between two to four footers. SO MUCH FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!! And this time I actually had a board to go boogie boarding. I rode a couple of really swell waves. :) Do you get the pun? I know it corny and lame, but still funny. lol.

It is so much fun to just be in the ocean feeling the movement of the water. The ocean has soooo much power to it and standing in it you can feel a tiny bit of that power. I have so I so much I love about the ocean that I'll make y'all a list.

1. I LOVE THE FEELING OF WAVES CRASHING OVER MY BODY!
2. I LOVE THE TASTE OF SALT WATER ON MY LIPS!
3. I LOVE THE FEELING OF MOVING WHEN I'M STANDING STILL AND THE WATER IS RECEDING!
4. I LOVE WATCHING SWELLS FORMING IN THE DISTANCE!
5. I LOVE THE THE WAY THE WATER PULLS BACK WHEN A WAVE IS COMING!
6. I LOVE HEARING THE SOUNDS OF WAVES BREAKING!

Well that is all I can think of for now, but there probably are many more reasons. However, my computer chip just crashed. So I'll spare y'all from more of my love-dovey stuff about the ocean (at least it isn't lovey-dovey stuff about a guy because that would be extremely annoying and sickening. lol)

"That's All Folks!" 

(In case y'all are wondering I have a computer chip instead of a brain and it seems to crash a lot. At least that is the explanation I use to explain my many multifarious, moronic moments.)