Hey y’all! I hope you all had a wonderful weekend!
For the most part, my weekend was pretty chill. I had a kinda rough week at work, so to say I was in need of a calm weekend is an understatement. All I had on my agenda for the weekend was sleep.
Lots and lots of sleep.
When I went to bed Friday night, I put my phone on silent so no one could call me early. When I finally checked my phone around 1 pm, I had a missed call and two missed texts from Joyce, wondering if I was alive. When I finally called her, she said they were going to take their boat out on the lake and I needed to go with them.
Sitting outside in 100+ degree weather was not on my agenda for the weekend. After begging and guilt-tripping from Joyce, I finally agreed to go.
I drug myself out of bed and dug out my swimsuit. If you follow me on the Twit, you’ve heard me talk about this, but oh my goodness, y’all, do you know the best way to kill your self-esteem? Put on a swimsuit. Seriously, whoever invented them was a complete moron. ![]()
I really can’t think of any article of clothing that causes more panic and anxiety than a swimsuit. We work so hard in the spring to get ourselves “swimsuit ready” for summer. I know I’m not the only one who stresses about this! ![]()
I’ve been losing weight, but I definitely don’t feel like I’ve lost enough to be wearing a swimsuit in public. I texted Joyce about how bad I felt in the swimsuit, hoping that would get out of going to the lake with them. It didn’t work. She basically told me to suck it up! I threw on a cover-up and headed out to the lake.
I covered myself in sunscreen before I left. I’m super careful because I am at a higher risk for skin cancer. After we’d been out for just a little while, I put a shirt on over my swimsuit and reapplied sunscreen to try to protect myself. When I got home, I found this…
Lovely, isn’t it?
How I managed to burn in that weird pattern is beyond me!
I also burned on my forehead, nose, both shoulders, the top of my head, and a weird spot in the middle of my back. Fortunately, when I got up this morning, all of it was better, so I’m crossing my fingers it doesn’t peel!
Next weekend, I’m going home, so I hope it is a much better weekend than this one!
Jack, on the other hand, had a pretty fantastic weekend…how about you?




























































