Sunbathing, 18 vs. 43
I planned to lay out this weekend. I badly needed to relax, to decompress, to get a little bit of sun on my ghostly white body. Saturday was no good. Sure, it wasn't raining, for the first time in more than a week. But a cold front had come through, it was super windy and I needed a sweatshirt, so laying around in a bathing suit wasn't an option.
Sunday, however: Sunday was another story altogether. It dawned warm and . . .