As I'm sitting in Craig's Cuts waiting for my sons haircut to finish I read this in Readers Digest "In a thousand years, archaeologists will dig up tanning beds and think we fried people as punishment."
I don't tan. Let me rephrase-I don't tan often. I used to work at a tanning salon. When I got married Bri told me
I should get a job that's a little more challenging (no offense) I think he was thinking "find a job that makes better money".
Since then I have not made a habit of tanning (very rarely, maybe when getting ready for a TV spot...) Problem is---I love that feeling! It's warm, quick, gives an instant confidence boost (IF you don't burn or look orange) but I hate that's it's not good for me. I wish it was like getting your veggies in or something of that nature. I'd be great at it.
I do wonder however about what people in year's to come will think of 2012. How we act, look, hobbies, cars we drive, travel, theme parks, Vegas...i mean, I wore zebra print pants to the Zumba class I taught today. What would they think of that? Haha.
For now I'm going to try out spray tan. Although I don't love the idea of stripping down in front of someone for a tan I think my skin will thank me... That is, until they say that spray tans are harmful. Then I'm in trouble. ;)