"Aren't you hot?"

This picture surfaced online the other day:



Yep, that's me. And that's my beautiful, fashionable, colorful, hot outfit that I wear on the days that I'm not climbing the shrouds setting sail.

In fact, this was taken on the day that I burned off all of the hair on my right arm. I never roll up those sleeves, but on this particular day we had reached 110 degrees with the humidity factored in, and I was melting. While my sleeves were rolled up on the ONLY day in the past 4 months, I helped to fire off a swivel gun (a 1.5 pounder) and there goes all of my arm hair. Ehhh.