I swear, there was shade when we sat down. Bastard sun had to go and move.
Got both my arms, and odd-shaped patches on my chest (the event was a Harry and the Potters concert - they're awesome, go look them up ) due to the Gryffindor tie I was wearing with my tank top. Came home a deep, watery sort of magenta.
Currently, both shoulders are still pretty pink, and one forearm has faded (only one - WTF?) - the other forearm is still more or less magenta, barring the bright white strip from where my bracelet was.
I've been slathering on aloe all day, to only brief and not lasting effect. Additionally: lydocaine does not work. I have a good collection of sunburn-treatment concoctions, and one is the Banana Boat I.C.E. stuff, which as far as I can tell, is aloe and vitamin E gel with lydocaine. My shoulders hurt, pretty much every time I move. :(
Also, I hate the sun. You'd think that being the colour of milk, by now I'd have learned my lesson and developed the habit of PUTTING ON SUNSCREEN, but NO. I even bought some of the spray kind, with the idea that if it was easier to apply, I'd be more likely to do it, but again, NO. Because I'm a moron. *facepalm*
Ow. My face is also sunburned.
And then there's the bit where there's apparently a mumps outbreak, and Canada has lost a whole lot of nuclear devices? Wow. Okay. Not doing so well, folks.