If I were in the confessional with Father Guido Sarducci hearing my confession. Here's what I would say: Bless me Father for I have become a slacker, easily seduced by beach life. I brought my ukulele with me determined to practice when not intensively hosting. I have practiced three times so far, Afternoon naps or surf sessions preempt practice. I intended on going on day trips to cultural venues like the Mission at San Juan Capistrano or the Surfing Heritage Museum. Instead, naps, surf sessions and happy hours have preempted such excursions. I planned to meditate by the ocean but writing these blogs posts seems to have taken precedence. Living mostly outside consumed by wind, surf, tides and sun I am perfecting a life of slackadociousness. Is that a bad thing , Father?
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