Caught red handed, er... armed
I’m a bit of a sunscreen nut. There are the health benefits – skin cancer sounds like a total drag. And the beauty perks – less future wrinkles, yay! My boyfriend calls me “Ghostface Killa” when he sees me slathering on the SPF 45 before a day at the beach.
I recently layered the 'screen on my face, shoulders and neck before heading out to the MacDill AirFest (which was totally amazing). As the planes zoomed overhead, I smugly looked down my SPF-ed nose at the other spectators baking in the sun.
Imagine my disgust at the end of the day when I realized that by putting sunscreen only on my shoulders, and not my arms, too, I had completely given myself a farmer’s tan. Learn from my mistake friends, and slather the sunscreen on all exposed parts.
~ Guest Diva Helen Anne Travis
(Photo: Photos.com. Bet he doesn't call her "ghostface.")