Oil Spill? Really?
Bonnie is a Big Meanie who Doesn’t Show up for a Fight

Yep. That Tropical Storm/Depression really did want me to do work it seems. She was threatening the Gulf and my company called a stand-down, which isn’t really productive. So, I sat around my hotel Saturday, and will be doing the same today. Its kind of like being in a dorm room, but I can’t have Danielle over, because she’s in RI. Anyways, I’m lazy and just started unpacking. At least I found out what I’m going to be doing down here. I’m working with some locals, driving up and down a beach, collecting tar samples. I get a company computer and GPS to use, so that is pretty cool, but still, I figured I’d be on a boat. Not that I’m complaining, just, that was what I was expecting. Although getting driven around on a canopied ATV doesn’t seem like a bad gig. Eating out is kind of weird, so I hit up a Wal-Mart to get some supplies, but I still need to get used to this place.

Sonic for lunch? Sounds like a good deal.