Vermilion

I spent a fair bit of time outside in the gorgeous weather today.

I got a tiny bit of sun while I was reading in the park this afternoon, but nothing terribly noteworthy.

Bruce and I then grilled up some chicken outside on his grill for dinner, and afterward, we made a run to Target, where Bruce noticed that my skin was distinctly...crimson.

Yeah... in the time that we spent outside grilling, the little bit of sun I had gotten earlier in the day decided to thrust me into lobster-dom.

Thankfully it doesn't hurt (yet, anyway), but my chest, forehead and arms are decidedly red.

Pretty sure something similar happened to me about this time last year too...

You'd think I'd learn.