Today Ken and I dissassembled the raised garden, broke up the dirt, and burned some wood. Yeah, I did it without sunscreen. I'm such a dumbass. For those of you who haven't seen me in the flesh, I'm fair-skinned. Quite fair. Northern-european-heritage fair. And I never go outside for more than half an hour without seeking a bottle of SPF 45
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I had the same lapse in my normal sunblock slathering today, though it sounds like I fared better than you did.
On the bright side, you'll get writing time because of it!
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And that would be "scorched pink WOMAN beast," mister.
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And yay to the haircut! I am getting one soon too, after I spend a few hours reading those trashy HAIR STYLE magazines at the grocery.
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Those trashy hair magazines always crack me up. Especially the pictures in the back submitted by various salons: is anyone actually going to do any of that with their hair every frickin' day?
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They do their hair like nobody's business, and their makeup, and match their shoes to their handbags.
What's more, they do their kids' hair just like in the hair magazines and make sure their kids' clothes match.
At first I was a little scornful. But now I have come to feel a certain awe at the level of effort this all represents.
I feel completely pleased with myself if I manage to get some concealer on my zits!
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