I've learned to appreciate a good sunburn; there's nothing like putting in a hard day of work or play and coming back in to see the evidence. It tells the world, "I got outside. I'm living life."
I don't advocate going out unprepared. But when burn season comes, I certainly can't complain if my skin gets a little red. Eventually the tan comes, and if I start the fall darker than I was in the spring, that's success.
First burn of the season has healed and I feel good. Happy burn season, everyone. Have fun out there!