Got 'em after my tough and rowdy weekend.
Anyone else get mystery bruises?
I have one on the top of my foot, on on the back of my leg just below my knee, one on my shoulder from trading punches (a trademark drunk move for me), and one on my stomach.
If you haven't guessed already, let me tell you that my White Trash Beach Bash is pretty tough on my body. I think my liver is still working overtime to filter all the toxins out of my body. With all that said, I'm up for another weekend at the beach. The only thing holding me back is the apparent shark attack at the beach we were at this weekend according to this article. A girl was bitten twice by a shark and here's a picture!
This could have been me!
I'll settle for the bruises and stop complaining!
But seriously, doesn't this look fun?!
Can't believe we're in our thirties!