Examining Dad's clothing

Me:"I had no idea you liked plaid so much."

Dad:"All of my flannel shirts are plaid."

I must be on vacation, because it actually took me 30 seconds to process this statement into something that made sense.

And the we rested...

And on Tuesday we slept in. Not that this would impress you, being only until 6:30am. We skipped the gym, T claiming it would be a chance to rest my strained calf. Yeah, he also claimed the hike about Skagway, Alaska would "stretch" that same calf. 13,337 steps (4.83 miles) before 4pm. And this was only wandering the town!

The sun shown brightly, bringing the temperature over 60F. The locals seemed ecstatic at the sun and temperature. I was actually happy at the cool temp and to be wearing long sleeves and a hat with brim.

I later discovered that the weather was so lovely I got a sunburn. A sunburn! On my hands. *roll eyes* Hat, long sleeves, pants, high neck jacket, full shoes... Only a small piece of skin poked out, and it got the sunburn.