Labor day weekend

labor day weekend: 3 days. 3 golden opportunities to surf, and I do not take any opportunities.

it has been 105 degrees for a high for the past like 5 days. which should further motivate me to get my buns over to the beach. But I still didnt go.

Sunday, jon and i were going to go, but it sort of just turned into a lazy sunday. 3 movies and being couch potatoes.

Last night I was out until 1:30pm, which means I got to bed at 2. Everyone was waking up to leave at 5, so that would have meant 3 hours of sleep. 3 hours of sleep with waves that are 4-6, with the occasional 7 would destroy me.

What happens at 5am? my brother wakes me up, and i feel awful. I am a fool.

I wish I was surfing right now.