Sunbathing and making supper

Last week I had this great idea, I would lay in the sun for an hour on each side, using tan accelerator. And last week I burnt my skin to a crimson painful crisp, fussing at myself for being so foolish. It was my worst sunburn EVER, this coming from someone who has been to the beach for going on thirty two years! I sure learned my lesson though, this week I only laid out for one hour, not two. It gives me a really good reason to read, I simply devour the smell of suntan lotion and everytime I get a good whiff, all those beach memories come flooding back. This won't last long unfortunately because it will get too hot to lay out.

Sad I know, just add it to the list of things I do that aren't good for me.

Finally I came in and showered and decided to put on one of my lovely dresses that, although I've gained a bit of weight since last summer, still fits well and makes me feel good. The weight gain isn't a huge deal to me, my Moma raised me with a healthy bit of self confidence and some extra pounds don't much phase it. Besides, I honestly believe that men don't see our faults. I've begun to swear it. I am also working out more and more all the time, so I feel better physically.

So as I was getting all gussied up, Bill came into the bathroom and said "you look good, you wearing that to church?" I said "no, *humpf* does it look like I would wear this to church?" "I'm cooking supper!" Then I donned my apron and did just that. Yes, I should have went to church but I didn't. I will do better I promise!!