Arrived to work at around 7:40am, headed out to the ERC by 8am. It was hot. It was sunny. It was humid. The black tarp of the ponds were Hot. I thought I was going to fall to the bottom a few times because it's pretty steep and you're standing on the sides. If the places you step your feet on aren't spotless from the pressure washer...you slip real quick. That pressure washer is a lot stronger than I remember...I thought it was going to knock me down. haha. That, and tools and I don't get along when it deals with gross, disgusting, dead-fish, and algae ridden crap...I was at first given a dull, rusty knife and told to cut twist ties and stuff...good thing after a couple tries I remembered Mia had a swiss army knife...even then, the hot sun made me feel a little dizzy when surrounded by just black tarp...and the smell? awful. Probably comparable to a sewer. I never want to do that again...and by the looks of it, I don't have to ever do it again! yay...either I'm a whimp or the ponds are evil because it kicked my butt today. I am so tired and sore.
Went to the contacts fitting apt today, I think I'm going to like these new contacts (trial currently) but I still have a few old ones left that'd last a while...what to do with them? I guess I'll figure it out.
i'm sore.
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