My boyfriend rocks

Here's reason #501,546 that my boyfriend rocks...

Last year I went to Miami Beach for a work-related conference and ended up getting the worst sunburn I've ever had in my entire life. It was really a sort of cloud burn. I was sitting next to the pool for a few hours, under an umbrella, under cloudy skies, and by the time I got on the airplane to head home I was radioactive.

I have to go to the same conference again this year and Marcus bought me a little UV exposure watch for XMas. It measures the UV index and if you program your current SPF and skin type, it tells you when enough is enough. He said, "I don't want you to get fried again." Isn't that cool? I can test it out when I head down to Phoenix this weekend...