The wind whipped my hair back and forth across my face. I stared out at the churning waters of the lake, lost in the beauty of the landscape. Cold spray stung my eyes, but I kept them open, not wanting to miss a thing. Then, all of a sudden, I perceived the sound of something whistling through the air behind me. I turned around just in time to see...
A wad of bunched up paper hitting me in the nose. It fell to the floor and rolled underneath my chair. Rubbing the tip of my nose, I craned my neck, looking for my assailant. Two seats behind me sat my best friend, Christie, giving me her fabled look of exasperation.
"You're doing it again!!" she hissed. "Pay attention!"







