Slow Adventures in Slothville

September 19, 2006

Tuesday on the beach

Filed under: Slothyness — shhville @ 5:12 pm

It’s overcast but warm here today. The sun comes out every now and then. I agreed to take a surf casting class at 6:15 this morning for the sole purpose of having something to tell you about, but it was cancelled. The disappointment…………almost killed me.

To lift my spirits I took a nice long outdoor shower. I’m sure there are better things in the world than taking a shower out of doors when its warm and breezy, but I can’t think of anything at the moment.

Super-clean Sloth sporting bathrobe and towel on head. I realize that there is something about this picture that makes me look like I am preparing to kill you with my mind and I apologize for that. Without makeup, sloths apparently look like untrustworthy, telephathic aliens.

I have to watch my epidemiology lecture now. It’s a hive of activity around here, really.



  1. Gosh, you’re exhausting me, really. Slow down, Slothy. You’re ON VACATION, girlie.

    Comment by shelley — September 19, 2006 @ 6:27 pm

  2. Oh, good, I thought it was just me picking up on those “I weeel keeeell youuuu” vibes.

    Comment by Julie — September 19, 2006 @ 6:49 pm

  3. I hate it when you go to the beach for 2 weeks and don’t take me with you! Stop it!

    Seriously though, I love hearing about it and living vicariously through you. 🙂

    Comment by E-Lo — September 19, 2006 @ 8:01 pm

  4. Hardly jealous because hanging around the beach all day pretty much describes my whole summer.

    I don’t, however, look anywhere as spectacular wrapped in a towel.

    Comment by Michael — September 19, 2006 @ 11:16 pm

  5. must be a total coincidence that my coffee spontaneously boiled away in my mug, then.

    watch where yer pointin’ them eyes, matey!

    Comment by ESC — September 19, 2006 @ 11:27 pm

  6. Surf casting class? Did the instructor have an eye patch or parrot on his shoulder?

    That’s creepy. Your eyes follow me wherever I go.

    Not many things are better than being nekkid outside and getting clean.

    Comment by Seth — September 20, 2006 @ 2:52 pm

  7. And hear I thought a surfcaster was a kind of guitar. Shows what I know.

    I like Sloth with the towel head sans makeup. You look mysterious and intriguing.

    Not at all like a psychic mass murderer.

    Comment by Vince — September 20, 2006 @ 4:44 pm

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