So, they shipped us over to George's Island home of an old fort and some other stuff, went exploring in pitch black tunnels and all that, other than the food, I don't remember much. I couldn't sleep last night and but I eventually went to bed at 3AM to get up at 8. Which I know, for a normal person seems perfectly fine, but not for me. Anyways, I was awake enough to take a few pics.
I ran up to the atlantic ocean and slapped it and yelled out "TAG" and with my arms raised triumphantly I ran through my coworkers' volleyball game in heated passion.

Boston from the boat.

It looks like I'm composited in, but luckily, you all know my compositing skills suck.
It was a fun day, and I lay here, tired as hell, so I'm gonna go to bed. I missed work on thursday so I have to make up time tomorrow, hurrah.
2 comments:
Ya so, I see an Ocean and no waves . . . (crickets chirping) . . . time to get out. What a waste of an ocean. Pssscch, silly east coasters and their oversized steroid lobsters.
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