It would have been a perfect weekend for going to the beach and getting my tan on. But I am held up
until after I go to see the dermatologist next Monday. I need
to have a skin check to make sure I don't have any
"questionable" moles. My Dad died from metastatic
melanoma (albeit not the type that originated from his skin),
but I must do it. I would feel like a total jackass if I walked
into a dermo appointment with a tan! That would be like
walking into rehab with a bottle of whiskey. So I will wait...
and when I get the all clear, it is gonna to be
COPPERTONE CITY baby!!!!
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