B&W Challenge: Day 15: Sunscreen in Postcards 4

I spent years baking my hangovers out on the beach at tower four. Winter and summer you could find me there. When I started pushing a broom for the lifeguard service, there was no sunscreen. When they invented it and suggested we wear it, I poo-pooed the idea. I no longer laugh at that idea. Not at all.

• Himself: Felt fully like himself yesterday. Heading to the gym this morning.
• Herself: Spent yesterday mending a quilt. It should have gone to Father Joe as it is coming apart at the seams.
• Reading: A Craig Cole and Pike mystery.
• Balance: I’m going to the pool even if it is 50 degrees F.