Or so it feels. I'm back and unfortunately burnt something horrible. Going to Water World without sunscreen isn't the best idea, but in my defense I remember being a tanner and not a burner when I was younger. But, I guess years of becoming a shut-in can change you in that respect. Water World was fun, though. And for some reason, I find myself loving the Lost River of the Pharaohs --a mummy themed raft ride-- despite how lax it was. Probably because I've always had a love for ancient Egypt and cheesy theme park rides; and the combo is just fantastic. I've never really been an extreme rides kind of person anyways, but I did manage to conquer a few of the scarier ones. This one that was a half pipe was okay, along with another that sent you skidding across the water. The only thing that really kept me from going on any of the dropping slides was my sister, who isn't a fan of heights.
Colorado itself always feels welcoming. I used to go there every summer to visit my cousins, but we haven't seen each other in a while due to circumstances. My cousins, all boys close to my age, are an okay group to get along with. They usually just hang with my two brothers, but I seemed to be fairly welcomed into the group this time. Which was a good thing, I feel.
Ugh, my sun burn has started to itch. I have work tomorrow, so I can only trust my body's healing abilities to get me ready for that. Until tomorrow.
-Mottled
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